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Start your adventure with The Billionaire’s Christmas Gift. Open the door to Hollywood glamour, but when Chrystelle escapes the world of make believe and returns to her hometown, did she expect to find Hollywood mogul Quint Fairchild on her front porch?
No way!
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Read an excerpt:
The sun hadn’t risen when Chrystelle Bach drove the limousine down Beverly Hills street, which was lined with towering palm trees. For the two and a half years she’d lived in Hollywood, she’d never get used to palm trees decorated with Christmas lights.
Christmas.
She’d spent the last two Christmases away from home, away from Gwilliam Park, Colorado, away from family and friends preparing for the holiday that warmed her heart. She scraped her teeth over her lower lip. Though she called home every week, she was too busy working three jobs to long for the small town she never thought she’d leave.
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If she hadn’t wanted to be a scriptwriter, she’d still live in the quaint mountain town, sing Christmas carols, drink cocoa, and meet friends at local shops and restaurants.
The cold fingers of disappointment closed around her heart. There wasn’t much Christmas spirit in Hollywood.
If she stayed busy, she’d make it through the holidays without getting homesick. She and her roommates had become family and planned to spend Christmas morning exchanging gifts and making French toast before they rushed off to their waitress or chauffeur jobs.
Raw and exhausted, Chrystelle stifled a yawn. She’d driven for the limousine service for the past ten days. She tended the bar every night until two o’clock, including this morning. She had planned to sleep late, but Mr. Lowery, the limousine service owner, had called when her head hit the pillow. He was desperate to find a driver for Quinton Fairchild, chief executive of Fairchild Films.
Quint Fairchild would have his private chauffeur, but for whatever reason he needed a driver and she wouldn’t say no. He headed the most powerful studio in the industry, and she had the perfect script to pitch him. All she needed was a chance.
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