Lone Star Secrets. Cat Schield
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She married an impostor.
Will she fall for the real thing?
His identity, his life, was stolen by a devious thief. Now Will Sanders is taking back what’s rightfully his. Starting with Megan Sanders. Duped into marriage by Will’s double, she understandably has mixed feelings about staying with the real Will. But all the Lone Star billionaire wants is Megan in his bed. Is his “wife” ready to love the man she did not marry?
CAT SCHIELD has been reading and writing romance since high school. Although she graduated from college with a BA in business, her idea of a perfect career was writing books for Mills & Boon. And now, after winning the Romance Writers of America 2010 Golden Heart® Award for Best Contemporary Series Romance, that dream has come true. Cat lives in Minnesota with her daughter, Emily, and their Burmese cat. When she’s not writing sexy, romantic stories for Mills & Boon Desire, she can be found sailing with friends on the Saint Croix River, or in more exotic locales, like the Caribbean and Europe. She loves to hear from readers. Find her at catschield.com and follow her on Twitter, @catschield.
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Lone Star Secrets
Cat Schield
ISBN: 978-1-474-07665-4
LONE STAR SECRETS
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Published in Great Britain 2018
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Contents
Will Sanders blasted through the glass doors of the sheriff’s office and squinted as he emerged into the bright sunlight. The September heat rising off the pavement was nothing compared to the anger boiling inside him. Still no word on Richard Lowell’s whereabouts and, with the manhunt showing no signs of ending any time soon, Will was fed up with the lack of progress.
The son of the bitch had tried to kill him. Then, while impersonating Will, Rich had taken advantage of four women—that they knew of—robbing them of their money, dignity and leaving two of them pregnant. Lowell had murdered Will’s great friend and trusted confidant, Jason Phillips, stolen millions and continued to roam free. How many more lives was he going to ruin before getting his just deserts?
Hands shaking with rage, Will ripped the keys