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Working as a nanny for the world's grumpiest single dad should have been simple. Except I can't keep my eyes off him. And he can't keep his hands off of me. Cade Eaton is thirteen years older than I am and barely looks my way. Until I get him into the hot tub one night for a game of truth or dare. Then all bets are off-and so are our clothes. He's gruff, a little rough around the edges. But broad-shouldered ranchers with calloused hands and filthy mouths are this city girl's kryptonite. So who am I to resist? But it's in our quiet moments together that he softens. It's when he takes care of me that I realize his hardened exterior is just a façade. It's when I watch him go all sweet with his little boy that I really fall for him. Someone convinced him once that his best wasn't good enough. But I've never felt more cherished than I do in his arms. My contract may say this arrangement is only for two months. But my heart says this is forever.
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Heartless, Elsie Silver
- Langue
- Année de publication
- 2022
- Reliure
- (souple)
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- Titre
- Heartless
- Langue
- Anglais
- Auteurs
- Elsie Silver
- Éditeur
- Independently published
- Publié
- 2022
- Format
- souple
- Pages
- 474
- ISBN13
- 9798358618916
- Séries
- Sources de Châtaigniers
- Mots clés
- Fiction, Romans d'amour, Humour, Amour, Famille, Femmes, Littérature contemporaine, Amitié, Romance contemporaine, Enfants, Far West, Perte, Deuil, Mères, Été, Hiver, froid, Grossesse, Père, Littérature canadienne, Nourrice, Différence d'âge entre partenaires
- Première publication
- 2022
- Titre original
- Heartless
- Évaluation
- 4,4 sur 5
- Description
- Working as a nanny for the world's grumpiest single dad should have been simple. Except I can't keep my eyes off him. And he can't keep his hands off of me. Cade Eaton is thirteen years older than I am and barely looks my way. Until I get him into the hot tub one night for a game of truth or dare. Then all bets are off-and so are our clothes. He's gruff, a little rough around the edges. But broad-shouldered ranchers with calloused hands and filthy mouths are this city girl's kryptonite. So who am I to resist? But it's in our quiet moments together that he softens. It's when he takes care of me that I realize his hardened exterior is just a façade. It's when I watch him go all sweet with his little boy that I really fall for him. Someone convinced him once that his best wasn't good enough. But I've never felt more cherished than I do in his arms. My contract may say this arrangement is only for two months. But my heart says this is forever.