The Spanish Love Deception PDF Book Free Download

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ASINB08X51FJJY
Posted onFebruary 21, 2021
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Page Count400 pages
AuthorElena Armas

The Spanish Love Deception Summary

The Spanish Love Deception about A wedding. A trip to Spain. The most infuriating man. And three days of pretending. Or in other words, a plan that will never work.
 
Catalina Martín, finally, not single. Her family is happy to announce that she will bring her American boyfriend to her sister's wedding. Everyone is invited to come and witness the most magical event of the year.
 
That would certainly be tomorrow's headline in the local newspaper of the small Spanish town I came from. Or the epitaph on my tombstone, seeing the turn my life had taken in the span of a phone call.
 
Four weeks wasn't a lot of time to find someone willing to cross the Atlantic-from NYC and all the way to Spain-for a wedding. Let alone, someone eager to play along with my charade. But that didn't mean I was desperate enough to bring the 6'4 blue-eyed pain in my ass standing before me.
 
Aaron Blackford. The man whose main occupation was making my blood boil had just offered himself to be my date. Right after inserting his nose in my business, calling me delusional, and calling himself my best option. See? Outrageous. Aggravating. Blood boiling. And much to my total despair, also right. Which left me with a surly and extra-large dilemma in my hands. Was it worth the suffering to bring my colleague and bane of my existence as my fake boyfriend to my sister's wedding? Or was I better off coming clean and facing the consequences of my panic-induced lie?
 
Like my abuela would say, que dios nos pille confesados.

About the Author

Elena Armas is a Spanish writer, a self-confessed hopeless romantic, and much to Mr. B's dismay, a proud book hoarder. After years of devouring HEAs and talking (okay fine, yelling) nonstop about them, she has finally taken the leap and decided to create some of her own.

She hopes these stories make your heart skip a beat or two, your palms a little sweaty, and your cheeks flush in that rosy pink that makes other people want to peek at the page you are reading.

The Spanish Love Deception Chapter one introduction

I’ll be your date to the wedding.”

Words I had never—not even in my wildest dreams, and trust me, I had a vivid imagination—conceived of hearing from that deep and rich tone reached my ears.

           Looking down at my coffee, I squinted my eyes, trying to search for any signs of noxious substances floating around. That would at least explain

what was happening. But nope.

           Nothing. Just what was left of my Americano.

           “I’ll do it if you need someone that badly,” the deep voice came again.

           Eyes growing wide, I lifted my head. I opened my mouth and then

snapped it closed again.

           “Rosie …” I trailed off, the word leaving me in a whisper. “Is he really

there? Can you see him? Or did someone spike my coffee without me

noticing?”

            Rosie—my best friend and colleague in InTech, the New York City–

based engineering consulting company, where we had met and worked—

slowly nodded her head. I watched her dark curls bounce with the motion,

an expression of disbelief marring her otherwise soft features. She lowered

her voice. “Nope. He’s right there.” Her head peeked around me very

quickly. “Hi. Good morning!” she said brightly before her attention

returned to my face. “Right behind you.”

            Lips parted, I stared at my friend for a long moment. We were standing

at the far end of the hallway of the eleventh floor of the InTech

headquarters. Both our offices were relatively close together, so the moment

I had entered the building located in the heart of Manhattan, in the vicinity of Central Park, I had gone straight to her office.

           My plan had been to grab Rosie and plop down on the upholstered wooden armchairs that served as a waiting sitting area for visiting clients, which were usually unoccupied this early in the morning. But we never made it. I somehow dropped the bomb before we ever sat down. That was how much my predicament needed Rosie’s immediate attention. And then

… then he had materialized out of nowhere.

           “Should I repeat that a third time?” His question sent a new wave of

disbelief rushing down my body, freezing the blood in my veins.

           He wouldn’t. Not because he couldn’t, but because what he was saying

did not make any freaking sense. Not in our world. One where we—

           “All right, fine,” he sighed. “You can take me.” He paused, sending

more of that ice-cold wariness through me. “To your sister’s wedding.”

           My spine locked up.

           My shoulders stiffened.

           I even felt the satin blouse I had tucked into my camel slacks stretch with a sudden motion.

           I can take him.

           To my sister’s wedding.

           As my … date?

           I blinked, his words echoing inside my head.

           Then, something unhitched inside of me. The absurdity of whatever this was—whatever perverse joke this man I knew not to trust was trying to pull off—made a snort bubble its way up my throat and reach my lips, leaving me quickly and loudly. As if it had been in a rush to get out.

           A grunt came from behind me. “What’s so funny?” His voice dropped, turning colder. “I’m completely serious.”

           I bit back another burst of laughter. I didn’t believe that. Not for a second. “The chances of him,” I told Rosie, “being actually serious are the same chances I have of having Chris Evans pop out of nowhere and confess his undying love for me.” I made a show of looking right and left.“Nonexistent. So, Rosie, you were saying something about …, Mr. Frenkel, right?”

           There was no Mr. Frenkel.

           “Lina,” Rosie said with that fake, toothy smile I knew she wore when

she didn’t want to be rude. “He looks like he’s serious,” she spoke through

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The Spanish Love Deception about A wedding. A trip to Spain. The most infuriating man. And three days of pretending. Or in other words, a plan that will never work. Catalina Martín, finally, not single. Her family is happy to announce that she will bring her American boyfriend to her sister's wedding. Everyone is invited to come and witness the most magical event of the year. That would certainly be tomorrow's headline in the local newspaper of the small Spanish town I came from. Or the epitaph on my tombstone, seeing the turn my life had taken in the span of a phone call. Four weeks wasn't a lot of time to find someone willing to cross the Atlantic-from NYC and all the way to Spain-for a wedding. Let alone, someone eager to play along with my charade. But that didn't mean I was desperate enough to bring the 6'4 blue-eyed pain in my ass standing before me. Aaron Blackford. The man whose main occupation was making my blood boil had just offered himself to be my date. Right after inserting his nose in my business, calling me delusional, and calling himself my best option. See? Outrageous. Aggravating. Blood boiling. And much to my total despair, also right. Which left me with a surly and extra-large dilemma in my hands. Was it worth the suffering to bring my colleague and bane of my existence as my fake boyfriend to my sister's wedding? Or was I better off coming clean and facing the consequences of my panic-induced lie? Like my abuela would say, que dios nos pille confesados.

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