Married Into Love
Rochelle Paige
Genre: Contemporary
Romance
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What happens in Vegas doesn’t always
stay there...
Alec Rourke
wasn’t going to waste a night out on the Strip, not even if his friends skipped
their own co-ed bachelor-and-ette party. But he never expected to find a
plus-one for their wedding—his new wife.
And sometimes you find yourself
married to a stranger...
Alessia
Valenti was having the worst day ever. Fired from her job. An eviction notice
on her door. Her sister dragged her out to blow off some much-needed steam.
Only she hadn’t planned on a stop at the wedding chapel with a hot hockey
player.
Married Into
Love can be read as a standalone. Each book in the Bachelorette Party series
features a different couple.
REVIEW
Fabulous short novella read
by Rochelle Paige. This story packs all the flavor of a full length novel into
a novella style read which was fantastic.
The whole saying what happens
in Vegas stays in Vegas doesn’t apply here when Alessia’s sister Ariana
suggests they head out and have a night on the town…in Vegas, that’s really
hard to do for it’s the city that NEVER sleeps. This is where Alessia
meets Alec, a hockey player. They
have immediate chemistry, chemistry that is off the charts hot. From the first
meeting to the first drink they shared to …their Vegas wedding? This is a great
story about how a bad night turns into meeting your true love. Ms. Paige writes
a beautiful story about that insta-love connection with fantastic characters and a great
background setting. I do hope to read
Alessia’s sister story soon!! (hint hint)
My Rating: 4.6 stars *****
“I received an advanced
copy of this book from the author at no cost to me."
EXCERPT
“I still
can’t believe how fast all you guys fell for your women. You. Andrew. Jason.” I
took a shot of vodka, and poured us both another one. “Not a single one of you
were into the whole relationship thing at all, and then bam! You’ve got eyes
for only one woman and a possessive streak a mile wide when it comes to her.”
Ryan took
the vodka from me and gulped it down, shrugging his shoulders. “When you meet
the one, you’ll know. Just don’t make the same mistake that I did with Tamara
and let her get away from you.”
“That’s
another thing all three of you have in common.” I chuckled and shook my head.
“I’m not the kind of guy to fall head over heels for a woman at first sight
like you guys did. But if hell froze over”—I paused to glare at Ryan as he
burst into a fit of laughter—“and I get all riled up over some chick I barely
know, I won’t make the same mistake you all did. No walking away from her, even
if I think she belongs to someone else like Andrew did with Josie. No letting
her run from me because she thinks I’m a douchebag who hits on a woman all
night long, only to get up close and personal with some other chick while she’s
in the bathroom, like what happened with Jason and Cee-Cee. And I sure as shit
won’t let her sneak out on me the morning after like you did with Tamara. I’ll
exhaust the hell out of her so leaving me is the last thing on her mind.”
We reversed
roles, and it was Ryan who was glaring at my reminder of how he’d fucked up
with Tamara and lost contact with her for months. Then he narrowed his eyes at
me, and a smug grin tilted his lips. I shifted in my seat, uncomfortable with
how pleased he suddenly looked.
“What?” I
asked sharply, and the limo got quiet as Jason’s childhood friends stopped talking
and turned to look at Ryan and me.
“Nothing.”
His grin turned into a full-fledged, shit-eating grin.
“Bullshit,
dude. What the fuck’s up with you? You went from being totally pissed at me to
grinning like you know something I don’t. Don’t be a douche. Fill me in on the
secret.”
“Karma, man.
She’s a bitch,” he chuckled.
“You’re
gonna have to do better than that,” I growled.
“That’s the
second time I’ve heard you say that hell would have to freeze over for you to
fall for a woman. And now you’ve paired it with bragging about how you’d handle
it better than we all did.”
“Dude,” one
of Jason’s friends drawled. “Talk about tempting fate. You’ve got to have brass
balls to put shit like that out in the universe and think it’s not gonna come
back to bite you in the ass.”
Hockey
players tended to be a superstitious lot, but I hadn’t expected the wealthy,
preppy guys Jason grew up with to believe in stuff like karma. Not that I grew
up poor—my parents did very well for themselves, but they weren’t in the same
league as Jason’s family and their closest friends.
“It is,”
Ryan agreed. “And I’m going to enjoy every second of watching you squirm when
it happens.”
ABOUT ROCHELLE PAIGE
Rochelle
Paige is an Amazon bestselling author. She absolutely adores reading. Her
friends growing up used to tease her when she trailed after them, trying to
read and walk at the same time. She loves stories with alpha males, sassy
heroines, hot sex and happily ever afters. She is a bit of a genre hopper in
both her reading and her writing. So far she's written books in several romance
sub-genres including new adult, contemporary, paranormal and romantic suspense.
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