{"id":262709,"date":"2026-07-14T14:05:58","date_gmt":"2026-07-14T11:05:58","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/his-merciless-marriage-bargain-jane-porter\/"},"modified":"2026-07-14T14:05:58","modified_gmt":"2026-07-14T11:05:58","slug":"his-merciless-marriage-bargain-jane-porter","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/his-merciless-marriage-bargain-jane-porter\/","title":{"rendered":"His Merciless Marriage Bargain – Jane Porter"},"content":{"rendered":"
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\u201cI doubt that very much.\u201d * * * His gaze met hers and held. He looked at her so intently that he made her grow warm all over again. \u201cI like smart women,\u201d he said quietly. \u201cI like successful women. I wouldn\u2019t say I have a type but I am drawn to brunettes with interesting faces\u2014mouths that are generous, noses that aren\u2019t too short or small, jaws that aren\u2019t weak.\u201d Heat rushed through her, even as her stomach turned inside out. She didn\u2019t know where to look, or what to do.<\/p>\n

Spellbound, she stared across the room at a man who was absolutely larger than life and beyond anything she could have imagined for her. There was no reason he should like her, or be fascinated by her. When little spots appeared before her eyes she realized she needed to breathe, and she dragged in a breath, dizzy, and dazed. He couldn\u2019t possibly be serious, and yet he didn\u2019t seem to be laughing at her, or mocking her.<\/p>\n

He wasn\u2019t even smiling. No, he looked very hard and very virile and far too self-assured. What she wouldn\u2019t give to have that kind of confidence. Heart hammering, she glanced down at the baby in her arms. Michael had finally fallen asleep, his plump cheek pressed to her breast, his thumb against his mouth. He was so sweet, so beautiful. She loved him so much.<\/p>\n

\u201cHe\u2019s out,\u201d she said. \u201cI think he\u2019ll sleep the rest of the night without any more tears.\u201d \u201cThat\u2019s good.\u201d \u201cIt is,\u201d she agreed, kissing the baby again before crossing to his crib. Bending over, she carefully placed him on his back. In his sleep, Michael sighed and stretched, tiny fingers opening and then relaxing. She watched him a moment, suffused with so many different emotions. Love, tenderness, worry, hope. Across the room she heard a soft click. Rachel looked up only to discover that Gio was gone.<\/p>\n

* * * Rachel woke up to a still dark room that was quiet and cool. Far too quiet and cool. Glancing to the door separating her room from Michael\u2019s, she saw that it was closed. Throwing back the covers, she raced from bed to yank the door open.<\/p>\n

The curtains had been drawn and the room was filled with a watery light. She\u2019d taken several steps into the green room when she spotted Mrs. Fabbro walking past the tall arched windows, talking away to Michael in Italian, while Michael babbled back, as if the two were deep in conversation. Rachel\u2019s pulse still pounded, and yet her lips curved into a faint smile. Michael seemed to adore the older Italian woman. Mrs. Fabbro spotted Rachel.<\/p>\n

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The Italian\u2019s shock heir… Raising her sister\u2019s child has left Rachel Bern penniless and desperate. Since her orphaned nephew\u2019s family has ignored her attempts at contact, she has no choice but to bring him to the Marcellos\u2019 Venetian door. Losing his brother devastated Giovanni Marcello. Rachel\u2019s news is another bombshell, and he can\u2019t believe that she doesn\u2019t have an ulterior motive. One kiss should unravel her deception, until their smoldering chemistry has Gio reconsidering…<\/p>\n

Gio exacts a high price for acknowledging his heir, but Rachel cannot help but succumb to his outrageous demands. Even if it means walking down the aisle! OceanofPDF.com \u201cThis is my city and my home, and you are the outsider here. If there is to be a story, it\u2019s going to be my story, not yours,\u201d Gio answered, reaching out to lift a dark glossy tendril of hair from Rachel\u2019s cheek.<\/p>\n

He felt carnal and hungry. Desire ran hot in his veins. \u201cThe only story is the truth. You have a nephew you refuse to acknowledge, never mind support.\u201d \u201cBut is he my nephew?\u201d \u201cYes, you know he is. I\u2019ve sent you the birth certificate and we can do a DNA test while I\u2019m here\u2014\u201d \u201cProving what?\u201d he retorted. Before she could answer, he reached for her again, his hand coiling in her long dark hair, tilting her head back to take her mouth in a long, searing kiss.<\/p>\n

She didn\u2019t stiffen or resist. If anything, she leaned into him and he wrapped an arm around her slender frame holding her against him as he deepened the kiss, his tongue sweeping her mouth, tasting her, weakening her defenses. By the time he lifted his head, she was silent, no fight left in her. Her wide brown eyes looked up into his. \u201cYou should never underestimate your opponent, Rachel,\u201d he said quietly, running his thumb lightly across her soft flushed cheek. \u201cAnd you most definitely shouldn\u2019t have underestimated me.\u201d OceanofPDF.com Conveniently Wed!<\/p>\n

Conveniently wedded, passionately bedded! Whether there\u2019s a debt to be paid, a will to be obeyed or a business to be saved\u2026 she\u2019s got no choice but to say, \u2018I do!\u2019 But these billionaire bridegrooms have got another think coming if they think marriage will be that easy\u2026 Soon their convenient brides become the objects of an inconvenient desire! Look out for these Conveniently Wed!<\/p>\n

stories Bought with the Italian\u2019s Ring by Tara Pammi Bound to the Sicilian\u2019s Bed by Sharon Kendrick Imprisoned by the Greek\u2019s Ring by Caitlin Crews Coming soon!<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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