The Greek's Pregnant Bride

Chapter 26

Pregnancy hormones. That was all it was, she told herself—pregnancy hormones playing with her emotions.

‘Where are all the other guests?’ she asked, following the manager to the lift.

‘Today, you are our only guest. The others will be arriving from tomorrow.’

How strange. She’d never known a hotel to have only one guest before.

Her suite was one of two located on the top floor. She guessed the other had been reserved for Christian.

Stepping into it, she couldn’t help the little thrill that ran through her at the opulent marvel of marble and the stunning views. The back window had a direct view of the Parthenon.

Over the years she’d stayed in many luxurious hotels but the lavishness of this suite had a magical quality to it.

‘Will you require lunch in your room or would you prefer to eat in the restaurant?’ the manager asked.

‘I think I’ll eat on my balcony.’ She had a quick skim of the menu and selected a tomato salad with crusty bread. Nothing fancy, just something healthy to keep her going until Christian joined her that evening...

tightening in her belly happened as she thought of

CHAPTER SIX

spent by the swimming pool, unwinding after a full-on week of work and the morning’s travels, Alessandra was stepping out of

‘Ciao?’

‘Good evening, agapi mou.’

her spine to

keeping her voice formal. ‘Does this

you be ready in a couple

‘Why?’

you

opened the large wardrobe where a maid

intention had been to buy the first dress that fitted and didn’t make her look like a hag. Her intentions had gone to hell. Her brain had tried to hand over the cash in the first boutique but her heart had overruled it. It wasn’t until the fourth boutique that she’d found The One, the dress that had

thinking when she had then parted with a large sum of cash for the lacy white lingerie she’d selected

that was a lie: she did know what she’d been

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