Billionaire Romance Boxed Sets: My Billionaire Trilogy\The Billionaire Bargain Trilogy\The Billionaire's Secretary Trilogy\The Poor Woman's Billionaire Boss Trilogy (4 Complete Series) (ePub)

The bundle contains:

‧ My Billionaire Trilogy by M.J. Bradley

‧ The Billionaire Bargain Trilogy by Melody Sanders

‧ The Billionaire's Secretary Trilogy by Viola Linde

‧ The Poor Woman's Billionaire Boss Trilogy by Elianne Jameson

MY BILLIONAIRE TRILOGY

He was tall with long, black hair. He wore a suit, and he wore it well – it was tight-fitting and hugged his lithe body. He was talking heatedly with another man in a suit near a door marked "employees only." As Molly watched he laughed and patted the other man on the shoulder, and then turned and made to walk away – but then he caught her eye. She suppressed a squeal – she didn't know why, but she would have squealed if she hadn't made the conscious effort to stop it – and looked away.

THE BILLIONAIRE BARGAIN TRILOGY

An urgent flashing of the house lights beckoned the audience back to their seats for the Second Act. Vicki had spent the intermission backstage, chatting with two of her favorite singers who would soon grace the stage once more as the booming baritone Magnifico and his daughter Angelina, a dazzling soprano whose career had reached new heights during these ten, high-profile New York performances.

Vicki couldn't conceal her delight at the absolutely full house. "I guess the new marketing firm really hit one out of the park," she commented quietly to Martin as the lights dimmed. "All ten performances are sold out!"

Her lawyer friend smiled. "It's the inspired leadership they've been getting," he replied. "New blood, new ideas. It's just magnificent." The maestro appeared at the edge of the orchestra pit and received enthusiastic applause. "Although even I would admit that Rossini's genius might have something to do with it," Martin said, raising his voice over the audience's appreciation. "Still, you've broken the glass ceiling yet again, I would say. Bravo, Miss Vydra."

THE BILLIONAIRE'S SECRETARY TRILOGY

Laurel hadn't worked since she had married Richard. She had been a secretary at a lawyer's office and he had been the delivery man. They went out on a couple dates. She couldn't remember what the attraction was. She was a beautiful woman in a plain Jane sort of way and it's not like she didn't get attention. For some reason though, when Richard snapped his thick fingers she was there. Soon after they had started dating Richard got promoted to office work and they got married. Her job was the first thing she fought him for. After she lost that battle it was the last thing she fought him for and became the obedient housewife. Ten years and a heart attack later Laurel needed to find another job.

THE POOR WOMAN'S BILLIONAIRE BOSS TRILOGY

She felt her head whirling and thought that she might pass out. Trembling in anger she sat in the car and held back her tears. She thought of making a scene and walking into the diner right then and there. But that wasn't really her personality type and she had no clue what she would do other than stand in front of them and shake and cry anyway. She began to think about how many weekends and how long he had been traveling for work on the weekends and wondered if this was the only girl or the current girl or one of the girls. She broke down and wept in her car in front of the diner until after they had left and gone back to the motel room. She didn't want to deal with any of that she just wanted it all to go away. She felt stupid and betrayed and deceived and could think of wanting nothing more than to just get him out of her life.

WARNING: Readers must be 18+ due to mature themes and language.