- Mass Market Paperback: 192 pages
- Publisher: Harlequin (April 17, 2012)
- Language: English
- ISBN-10: 0373130651
- ISBN-13: 978-0373130658
- Product Dimensions: 4.2 x 0.5 x 6.6 inches
- Shipping Weight: 4 ounces
- Average Customer Review: 11 customer reviews
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Return of the Moralis Wife Mass Market Paperback – April 17, 2012
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When Jacqueline Baird is not busy writing she likes to spend her time travelling, reading and playing cards. She enjoys swimming in the sea when the weather allows. With a more sedentary lifestyle, she does visit a gym three times a week and has made the surprising discovery that she gets some of her best ideas while doing mind-numbingly boring exercises on the weight machines and airwalker. Jacqueline lives with her husband Jim in Northumberland.
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The blistering heat of the July day had faded to a bearable level as the luxury yacht glided into the harbour of the Greek island of Letos just before midnight.
Orion Moralistall, dark-haired, dark-eyed, and with a dark frown on his handsome facethe powerful, and some would say ruthless, owner of the vast Moralis Corporationwalked down the stairs from the bridge and onto the main deck. Casually dressed in combat pants and an open-necked black shirt, he paused for a moment to look at the assortment of buildings surrounding the harbour. The church tower held centre stage in the only village on the island, where Mark Stakis lived. Had lived, he amended with a shrug of his broad shoulders. Though as far as Rion was concerned the man had been dead to him for years.
His yacht, with a crew of seven, was fitted with state-of-the-art technology and had been heading for the coast of Egypt for a rare three-week break. Rion had planned to combine essential work with a cruise and a diving holiday. He had heard the news that Stakis was dead and had had no intention of going to the man's funeralbut yesterday morning he had received an informative e-mail from Stakis's lawyer, Mr Kadiekis, requesting his presence. He had diverted the yacht midway across the Mediterranean to get herehis trip cut short before it had started.
Rion strolled across the deck and stopped at the rail to glance down at the harbour to where a sailor was securing the yacht to its berth. He was impatient to get ashore; he needed to stretch his legs and shake of the restlessness that had plagued him for monthsa major factor in his decision to take a break from his hectic work schedule. The restlessness had increased considerably after the news Mr Kadiekis had given him
Amazingly Mark Stakis hadn't changed his will in years, and the knowledge had brought memories Rion had thought dead and buried to the surface with a vengeance.
Six years ago he had married Stakis's granddaughter Selina Taylorand what a mistake that had been. Rion rarely if ever made mistakesin business or in his private lifeand it had been a huge blow to his ego when his young wife had betrayed him. For a second black fury blazed through him at the memory. Then abruptly he turned from the rail, and with the gangway in place walked down onto dry land.
Breathing deeply of the night air, Rion walked the length of the harbour away from the lights and onto the beach, enjoying the stillness of the night. The further he walked the more the anger the thought of his ex-wife had aroused in him ebbed away, and he began to relax. He listened to the soft sound of the waves against the shore as he strolled around the headland and through the trees, and realised he had reached the Stakises' private beach.
He stopped for a moment and looked at the sprawling white villa set on the hillside. A single light shone from the building, dimly illuminating the elegant terraces trailing down to the shore. A retaining wall with a gate gave access to the beach and he glanced, around wondering if there was any security. Suddenly the gate opened.
Rion's dark eyes narrowed on the white ghost-like figure that appeared thirty feet away, then widened on the very obvious feminine form certainly neither ghost nor Security.
He stepped swiftly back into the shadow of the trees as the light of the moon illuminated the woman, jogging over the sand, the white robe she wore flying out behind her.
Selina. It had to be
Rion stiffened, every muscle in his body tense. Although he'd had prior knowledge that she would be here it was still a shock to see her. The woman had some nerve. It was common knowledge that from the day she had returned to England after their divorce her grandfather had cut off all contact with her. But Rion wasn't surprised. The scent of money was a big lure, he thought cynically.
He stood motionless, his dark eyes narrowed intently on his ex-wife. She obviously thought she was alone as she shrugged off the robe and let it drop to the sand, pausing for a long moment and looking out to sea, a minuscule white bikini her only covering. It was definitely Selinabut not quite as he remembered her. The short, strawberry-blonde hair was now long, swept back in a ponytail that fell midway between her shoulder blades, and as for the rest.
Rion's breath caught in his throat, his eyes darkening in primitive male appreciation and his body hardening as she pulled the tie from her hair to let it fall in shimmering waves down her back. Then, tilting her face to the night sky, she stretched and raised her arms above her head as though in some kind of pagan worship to the moon. Incredibly, she was even more attractive than he remembered, her body toned and shapely. She was a modern-day Evetemptation personified.
The pale silver light gleamed on high, firm breasts, the shadowed indentation of her tiny waist and the sensual curve of her hips, and he could not take his eyes off her.
Then, as he stared, enthralled by her beauty, she ran forward and leapt, her back arching in a graceful curve as she dived into the sea.
Fascinated he watched her slender arms scything through the water with barely a ripple as she swam out to sea. Too far out. The worrying thought hit him, and suddenly she slid beneath the waves. With a knee-jerk reaction Rion stepped forward. But she reappeared an instant later and he faded back into the shadows, his heart pounding, and watched as she changed to a butterfly stroke and drew near the shore. She stilled to float gently on her back, her arms and legs outstretched, like some star nymph of the sea.
Rion had never seen anything more erotic in his life. She spun a few times, like a whirling dervish playing in the water, and finally walked out of the sea and strolled back up the beach. Reaching for her robe, she slipped it on and looped the belt around her waist. She lifted her hands and, tilting back her head, swept the long mass of her hair back from her face. She paused for a moment.
Fiercely aroused, Rion wanted her with a hunger that disturbed him. Obviously he had been too long without a woman, he reasoned. For a moment he had trouble remembering how longmonths, he realised in surprise. Well, that was about to changeand he knew exactly who with.
His eyes raked over Selina, a predatory light in their darkening depths.
He must have made some movement, because her head had turned in his direction as though she sensed his presence. It crossed his mind to walk out and confront her. But the time was not right. It was her grandfather's funeral in a few hours. He could wait
Selina owed him. Not so much moneythough that was obviously the reason for her appearance at her grandfather's funeral, as she was the old man's only relative.
Narrow-eyed and aching with frustration, he watched as she slowly scanned along the treeline where he stood. He held his breath, then let it out slowly when, after what seemed like an age, she finally shook her head and turned to walk away.
His eyes glittered with a ferocious light as he fought to crush the sexual hunger that had hit him like a thunderbolt. Once he had believed Selina was a poor little innocent, with no parents and no one to care for her and a grandfather who had his own agenda. He had felt sorry for her. But not for long. Less than four months after they had met he'd married Selina and she had betrayed him.
Rion had cut her out of his life and his mind. Selina had been dead to him from that moment on. But when he'd heard she was to be here, and he had been gifted a way to make her suffer in a monetary sensestrip her bare for her betrayalhe had decided to do so. But now a much more satisfactory scenario came to mind. His lips curled and there was an anticipatory gleam in his dark eyes. A female companion was a sexual necessity for a relaxing holidayand who better than Selina? He would strip her bare, all right, and sate himself in her lush body once and for all.
The moment of reckoning had been a long time coming, but now it had. He was going to have Selina againnot tonight, but soon, very soon. They would have the honeymoon he had once planned and never taken. She owed him that much at least. She had fooled him once with the shy, blushing virgin act, and he had treated her with kid gloves for the short time they were married. But she had soon shown how devious she really wasespecially when it came to their divorce. This time it would be on his terms. The gloves were off
Selina had walked out of the sea and swept back her hair with a smile on her lips, feeling refreshed and at ease, her eyes on the night sky. She'd stiffened as she recognised the constellation of Orion, directly above her. In Greek mythology he was a great huntsman of charm and beauty who on his death had been placed by the gods in the constellations of the sky.
Nothing like the Orion she had known, who had all the charm of a rattlesnake, Selina thought scathingly.
She glanced down and along the beach to the distant lights of the harbour, then back towards the trees, and suddenly the hairs on the back of her neck stood on end. She had the strongest feeling someone was watching her. Not the starsshe wasn't a fanciful teenager any more.
Maybe swimming in the middle of the night had not been such a great idea, but the pressure of the past few days had finally got to her, and she hadn't been able to sleep for the heat Well, that was what she blamed her agitation on, rather than face her grandfather's death and the painful memories returning to Greece had evoked. Selina could remember with blinding clarity the first time she'd met her grandfather, and the start of a fairytale life that had quickly turned into a nightmare.
She'd had a happy childhood with the mother she had loveda beautiful, dramatic and vibrant woman, a trained opera singerand her Aunt Peggy, whom she adored. She wasn't really her aunt, but a baby...
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Six years since Selina was removed from the marriage bed, she's older and definitely wiser when it comes to seductive, powerful men. But trapped on Orion's luxury yacht, she finds memories of the past returning to haunt her—with the bad comes the oh-so-good—and soon she can't resist the sensual pull between them.…
My rating: loved that it kept my interest and going to the next page. The fact that the H knew he was wrong and groveling back to h was what I loved. he had no qualms with apologizing.
Of course he is too gorgeous to live ( why not?) and she is too beautiful to imagine. Still it is a fun read albeit hardly realistic...but then who reads this stuff for realism? Just another fantasy for the fun of it.
Selina's one weakness is truly caring about other people more than herself and Rion exploits this to position her where he wants her. After partaking of his particular form of blackmail, he learns the truth. Selina gives it to him straight! And it was particularly delightful and eye opening for Rion to learn that he was mistaken about the past. She also believes that Rion has no scruples when it comes to business but he was just mouthing things when he made that comment especially when he discovers other secrets about people.
I liked that she held her ground on the two week deal and was able to walk away from him. He still tried to stall things, but in the end he was forced to give in. So even though she did love him she wasn't going to stay for him either.
Every h deserves a friend like Selina's who had access to attorneys to help them fight these wind bag H's! And come on the fact that Selina was even considering OM after leaving the H near the end is a big bonus too! I highly doubted she would have hidden away in a closet waiting for him to come to his senses. That was AWESOME too.
I enjoyed that she stood up to him and that he had to come to her. This one definitely stuck around w/ me.