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Be My Princess - A Bad Boy Billionaire Romance (Pretty Dirty Romance Book 1)

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by Dee Dee Jordan


  Her gaze jumped from one smiling face to another as they slowly marched down the center isle. Congratulations were shouted from both sides and accepted by both the bride and groom. When they finally stepped outside, they were showered by sweet-smelling flower petals and ear-splitting cheers.

  Jenna froze in place, on the top step, and marveled at it all.

  She was a princess. A modern day Cinderella. She’d captured the heart of not only a prince, but a wonderful, good-hearted, loyal, devoted man. Who would do whatever he could to make her happy.

  She was the luckiest girl in the world!

  And… her hand grazed her flat stomach…they would soon give the people of Aragonia another reason to celebrate.

  Nobody knew. Not even Rafe.

  She would tell him tonight. It would be her wedding gift to him. She could hardly wait.

  But wait, she would. Because this was just the beginning of their wedding celebration. Next would be the ceremonial wedding lunch with over five thousand guests. And following that would be the more “intimate” family celebration, with just over a thousand. She wouldn’t have her husband to herself for at least eight hours.

  But after the celebrating was done, they would head up to the lodge, where they could be just Jenna and just Rafe. Man. Woman. Husband. Wife.

  Then she would tell him he would be a father in roughly eight months. And at last they would celebrate their love, their future by sharing their bodies with each other.

  Jenna couldn’t imagine ever being happier than she was right now, with Rafe at her side. They had a whole lifetime ahead of them. Children. And someday grandchildren. Nights spent in each others’ arms. And days working together, creating the life Jenna had never dreamed of.

  But for now, she would live in the moment, enjoying the last day she would have with her best friend, Mikki, who would be flying back to the US in the morning. And, of course, her new husband, who she loved more than life itself.

  Beside her, Rafe raised his hand to wave at the adoring public. “It’s humbling, isn’t it?” he whispered as he offered her his elbow.

  “Yes. Very.”

  “Now you see why I feel such an obligation to them. There are so many who still support us, love us. I can’t let them down. I won’t,” he promised as they walked down the cathedral’s front steps to their waiting open-top carriage. “I won’t live my life for them, but that doesn’t mean I can’t work hard to make things right.”

  “Absolutely,” she agreed.

  Rafe stopped beside the carriage and offered her a hand as she climbed aboard. Then he took a seat beside her.

  This was unreal.

  “Pinch me,” she whispered as she smiled and waved. The carriage’s driver gave the reins a snap and the horses strapped to the front started slowly clip-clopping down the road, lined on both sides by cheering, waving, raving Aragonians.

  Rafe gave her a little pinch and a wink. “If you’re having second thoughts it’s too late. You’re mine now. I’m not letting you go.”

  This former heartbreaking prince had no idea. Yes, she was his. He was hers. And she wasn’t letting him go either. She’d fought to hard to get him.

  Now, she had a part of him inside her, growing.

  A new life.

  Smiling at her secret, she leaned over, offering him her mouth. “Don’t doubt it. I’m not going anywhere, Rafe.” And then, to make sure he believed her, she pulled him to her and kissed him. In front of thousands of people. In front of television crews. And newspaper photographers. And ex-girlfriends.

  They would all know. This princess would never, ever let her prince go. They belonged together. Forever. No matter what.

  She was sure of it.

  Their love--though it was not that old--was strong. And pure.

  And never-ending.

  About DeeDee Jordan

  DeeDee Jordan just loves reading dirty romances. The dirtier the better. Alpha heroes. Virgin heroines. Insta love. Yes, yes, yes…PLEASE! Is it any wonder she writes them? Yeah, no. Didn’t think so. What may surprise you is that her books are total cheesy insta-love fantasy. Naughty but sweet. With no cheating! And always a Happily Ever After, of course. Enjoy! No worries: you won’t get any cavities devouring her sugary concoctions. However, a few of your parts might get warm and sticky…

 

 

 


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