âIf you need anything, Iâm here.
All you have to do is ask.â
Posing as personal chef to protective billionaire rancher Jared Stone is the perfect cover for Bella Reid. She must hide her identity and protect her baby at all costs. To Jared, sheâs just a struggling single mother. Yet as heat sizzles in the kitchenâand the bedroomâher past catches up to her. Will Bella risk everything to tell Jared the truth?
CHARLENE SANDS is a USA TODAY bestselling author of more than forty romance novels. She writes sensual contemporary romances and stories of the Old West. When not writing, Charlene enjoys sunny Pacific beaches, great coffee, reading books from her favourite authors and spending time with her family. You can find her on Facebook and Twitter, write her at PO Box 4883, West Hills, CA 91308, or sign up for her newsletter for fun blogs and ongoing contests at charlenesands.com.
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ISBN: 978-1-474-07664-7
HEART OF A TEXAN
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To my sweet daughter Nikki,
you are an amazing mother of two precious daughters. Every day you make us proud with your abundance of love and kindness.
One
Francesca Isabella Forte was hiding out. Not from an evil stalker, an old boyfriend or even a shady loan shark. No, that would be too simple. It was her father. During their last argument, heâd been so furious with her, heâd disowned her. Out-and-out cut her off without a dime. Even worse, heâd threatened to take custody of her child. All because she didnât want to marry a man heâd chosen for her and she didnât want to run the Forte Foods empire.
So sheâd packed up her belongings and headed straight out of San Franciscoâs elite Pacific Heightsâ neighborhood to Dallas. Using her middle name, shortened to Bella, and her married name of Reid, to all the world, she was just a young unemployed widow. Her best friend from college, Amelia Gray, had taken her in, no questions asked.
Now, Bella drove along the interstate in her rented Ford Focus, noting how different the flat Texas landscape was from her hilly hometown.
And Bella felt free.
âHey, Bella,â Amy said. âWhat did Cinderella say when her photos didnât show up?â
âUh...someday my prints will come.â
They giggled at the silliness and then Bella put a shushing finger to her lips. She didnât want to wake the love of her life, her twenty-two-month-old baby, Sienna, who slept peacefully in the car seat behind her.
Everyone said Sienna was the exact replica of her mommy, with shiny dark hair curling at the tips and pretty meadow-green eyes. Bella ate those compliments up, but always reminded people that Sienna was also bright, and sweet, and kindhearted, and sheâd gotten all those traits from her father.
Sienna was the best thing she and Paul had ever done in their lives.