A Cinderella For The Desert King. KIM LAWRENCE

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      Saved by a vow...

      Crowned as his queen!

      To escape desert bandits, Abby Foster pledged herself to a mysterious stranger—sealing the deal with a searing kiss! Months later, she discovers she’s still married. And her “husband,” who is now heir to the throne, summons her to his side! But being swept into Zain’s world of glamour—and exquisite pleasure—is overwhelming for shy Abby. Can this innocent Cinderella ever become this powerful sheikh’s queen?

      KIM LAWRENCE lives on a farm in Anglesey with her university lecturer husband, assorted pets who arrived as strays and never left, and sometimes one or both of her boomerang sons. When she’s not writing she loves to be outdoors gardening, or walking on one of the beaches for which the island is famous—along with being the place where Prince William and Catherine made their first home!

       Also by Kim Lawrence

      Maid for Montero

      Captivated by Her Innocence

      A Secret Until Now

      The Heartbreaker Prince

      One Night with Morelli

      The Sins of Sebastian Rey-Defoe

      Her Nine Month Confession

      One Night to Wedding Vows

      Surrendering to the Italian’s Command

      A Ring to Secure His Crown

      The Greek’s Ultimate Conquest

      Discover more at millsandboon.co.uk.

      A Cinderella for the Desert King

      Kim Lawrence

       www.millsandboon.co.uk

      ISBN: 978-1-474-07241-0

      A CINDERELLA FOR THE DESERT KING

      © 2018 Kim Lawrence

      Published in Great Britain 2018

      by Mills & Boon, an imprint of HarperCollinsPublishers 1 London Bridge Street, London, SE1 9GF

      All rights reserved including the right of reproduction in whole or in part in any form. This edition is published by arrangement with Harlequin Books S.A.

      This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, locations and incidents are purely fictional and bear no relationship to any real life individuals, living or dead, or to any actual places, business establishments, locations, events or incidents. Any resemblance is entirely coincidental.

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      For Herb, my much missed writing companion

      and friend—best dog ever!

      Contents

       Cover

       Back Cover Text

       About the Author

       Booklist

       Title Page

       Copyright

       Dedication

       CHAPTER ONE

       CHAPTER TWO

       CHAPTER THREE

       CHAPTER FOUR

       CHAPTER FIVE

       CHAPTER SIX

       CHAPTER SEVEN

       CHAPTER EIGHT

       CHAPTER NINE

       CHAPTER TEN

       CHAPTER ELEVEN

       CHAPTER TWELVE

       CHAPTER THIRTEEN

       Extract

       About the Publisher

       CHAPTER ONE

      ABBY FOSTER WAS HOT, her feet ached—part of the photo shoot had involved her walking up a sand hill in shorts and four-inch heels—and something had bitten her on the arm. The thick layer of make-up had disguised it but not stopped it throbbing and itching like hell.

      All that was bad enough but what was really the


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