Pregnant With A Royal Baby!

Pregnant With A Royal Baby!
SUSAN MEIER

Marrying for the baby’s sakePrince Dominic Sancho has always lived up to his family’s royal expectations. Until one irresistibly spontaneous night with teacher Ginny Jones has dramatic repercussions – she’s now carrying the next heir to Xaviera’s throne! There’s only one solution – a royal wedding…A marriage of convenience is Ginny’s worst nightmare, but for their baby’s sake, she says 'I do'. And as the royal couple jet off on their honeymoon, she begins to realise that beneath the royal etiquette, Dominic is a daddy – and loving husband – in the making!

The Princes of Xaviera

Two princes, conveniently wed!

You are cordially invited to celebrate the weddings of Xaviera’s most eligible princes …

When Prince Dominic spends one night with Ginny Jones it comes at a price … a marriage of convenience in order to claim his heir!

Pregnant with a Royal Baby!

Available February 2016

Prince Alex has always believed royal rules were made to be broken, but when his royal duty comes calling it’s time for Alex to meet his Princess—and wife-to-be!

Coming Soon!

For better or for worse, these gorgeous princes are about to claim their brides!

Pregnant with a Royal Baby!

Susan Meier

www.millsandboon.co.uk (http://www.millsandboon.co.uk)

SUSAN MEIER is the author of over fifty books for Mills & Boon. The Tycoon’s Secret Daughter was a RITA® Award finalist, and Nanny for the Millionaire’s Twins won the Book Buyer’s Best award and was a finalist in the National Reader’s Choice awards. She is married and has three children. One of eleven children, she loves to write about the complexity of families and totally believes in the power of love.

To my own Prince Charming, and our marriage—a journey of ups and downs that surprises me every day. Usually in a good way. :)

Contents

Cover (#u3ad95aa1-81bc-5a11-94c6-a8f8a785d3dc)

Introduction (#u9a333322-7a52-5e0e-9fe4-bc44145d2d11)

Title Page (#u7b36a5a7-9a17-5ffc-a3b5-67bb225b9013)

About the Author (#u3e213ae4-8d8b-5997-a670-391f1d5b7bee)

Dedication (#udd2c2392-5415-5c81-a2a0-0ef82867096f)

CHAPTER ONE (#ubed7bdc5-3567-5975-b5b1-494d3eb26a3d)

CHAPTER TWO (#u84097614-c040-5ca9-836c-1993290c9150)

CHAPTER THREE (#ub1a8ad30-05b4-574a-b57b-7dbe63f669f0)

CHAPTER FOUR (#u46d2f6ac-cd72-50fa-b907-185a1540c335)

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CHAPTER FOURTEEN (#litres_trial_promo)

EPILOGUE (#litres_trial_promo)

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CHAPTER ONE (#ulink_40b39fe7-00b5-5953-86a1-7c5d4a99836e)

WHEN THE DOORBELL to her condo rang, Virginia Jones, Ginny for short, had just gotten out of the shower after a long, long day at Jefferson High School in Terra Mas, Texas. Her school was the last on a list of places Prince Dominic Sancho of Xaviera, a small island country between Spain and Algeria, was visiting on a goodwill tour. As guidance counselor, she’d shown him the school and introduced him to staff, then herded the kids into the gymnasium, where he’d given an hour-long talk on global economics: how the world was a much smaller place than it had been before the internet.

She’d loved the talk, but she’d liked looking at Prince Dominic even more. Tall and broad shouldered, he filled out the formal uniform of his royalty like a man meant to be a king. His dark eyes sparkled with amusement at the antics of “her” kids. His full lips had never stopped smiling.

If it were permitted for grown women to swoon, she would have made a fool of herself with him that afternoon. As it was, common sense had kept her professional. And now she was tired. Not up for a visitor.

Her doorbell rang again.

She gave her glass of wine a longing look before she rose from her sofa.

“I’m coming.” She said it just as she reached the door. Going up on tiptoes, she peeked through the peephole. When she saw Prince Dominic, she gasped and jumped back.

Her doorbell rang again.

She peered down at her sweatpants and tank top, ran a hand along her still-wet long blond hair and knew this would go down in the annals of her life as one of her most embarrassing moments.

With no choice, she pasted a smile on her face and opened the door.

He laughed. “I caught you at a bad time.”