Seduction: The Billionaire's Bride of Vengeance

Seduction: The Billionaire's Bride of Vengeance
Miranda Lee

Take three handsome billionaires with their plans for marriage and passionate seduction!When his scheme for revenge by seduction goes awry, sexy billionaire Russell McClain finds he wants to keep sworn enemy Nicole Power even closer by making her his convenient wife!Playboy billionaire Hugh Parkinson had never really noticed his PA, but when Kathryn finds herself in trouble he offers his name as protection. And he demands his sexy new wife fulfils all her marital duties.In need of a wife and heir, Australian tycoon James Logan didn’t hesitate in seducing innocent Megan into bed and up the aisle. But when tragedy struck, James needed to be at his most ruthless to hold on to his bride…

Three rich, ruthless, eligible but

uncompromising bachelors, who’ll

use any means to bed—and wed— their women!

Seduction

Three dramatic, sexy and utterly

compelling stories from Australian

author Miranda Lee

Passion Lynne Graham June 2011

Pleasure Sandra Marton July 2011

Seduction Miranda Lee August 2011

Fascination Carole Mortimer September 2011

Satisfaction Sharon Kendrick October 2011

Celebration Carol Marinelli November 2011

About the Author

MIRANDA LEE is Australian, living near Sydney. Born and raised in the bush, she was boarding-school educated and briefly pursued a career in classical music, before moving to Sydney and embracing the world of computers. Happily married, with three daughters, she began writing when family commitments kept her at home. She likes to create stories that are believable, modern, fast-paced and sexy. Her interests include meaty sagas, doing word puzzles, gambling and going to the movies.

Look out for Miranda Lee’s exciting novel, Not a Marrying Man, available soon from Mills & Boon

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Seduction

The Billionaire’s

Bride of Vengeance

The Billionaire’s

Bride of Convenience

The Billionaire’s

Bride of Innocence

Miranda Lee

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The Billionaire’s

Bride of Vengeance

Miranda Lee

PROLOGUE

RUSSELL’s hands tightened on the steering wheel as he arrived at the address he’d been given.

‘Mr Power is out of the office today,’ he’d been told when he burst into Power Mortgages half an hour earlier and demanded to see Alistair Power.

At first the receptionist had refused to tell Russell where Power might be, no doubt sensing trouble in the eyes of the distraught young man standing in front of her desk. But Russell’s ironically truthful statement that he had urgent business with her boss concerning the tragic death of a business associate had finally elicited the information he wanted. Mr Power and his wife were at the construction site of their new home in the exclusive Sydney suburb of Belleview Hill.

Russell had somehow managed a smile and the girl had jotted down the address.

He wasn’t smiling now, a bitter bile filling his mouth as he stared up at what was obviously going to be a grand mansion. Amazing what one could buy with other people’s money!

Russell wrenched the wheel of his rusty old car towards the gravel driveway and drove right up to the front of the three-storeyed building. The shell of the house was finished, the roof was on, the front steps in place. A middle-aged man in a superbly tailored business suit was standing up on the porch, a leggy blonde next to him.

Power’s trophy wife, obviously.

Russell didn’t stop to think, his emotions spilling over at the sight of the man whose greed had driven his father to despair and suicide. Hatred propelled him out of the car, his hands curling into furious fists as he charged up the steps.

‘Alistair Power!’ he called out at the same time.

Cool grey eyes raked over him; Power was not overly perturbed, it seemed, by Russell’s aggressive approach.

‘Yes. Can I help you?’

Russell could not believe the man’s lack of concern. Couldn’t he see his visitor had murder in his heart?

Russell resisted the urge to punch Power then and there. First, he wanted the creep to know who he was and why he’d come.

‘I thought you’d like to know that my father killed himself last week.’

Power’s eyebrows arched. ‘And your father is?’

‘Keith McClain.’

‘That name means nothing to me. I know no Keith McClain.’