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- 608pagine
- 22 ore di lettura
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From Sunday Times and #1 New York Times bestselling author of Things We Never Got Over Dominic: I got her fired. Okay, so I'd had a bad day, but there's nothing innocent about Ally Morales. Maybe her colourful, annoying, inexplicably alluring personality brightens up the magazine's offices that have felt like a prison for the past year. Maybe I like that she argues with me in front of the editorial staff. And maybe my after-hours fantasies are haunted by her brown eyes and sharp tongue. She's working herself to death at half a dozen dead-end jobs for some secret reason. And I'm going to fix it all. Don't accuse me of caring. She's nothing more than a puzzle to be solved. If I can get her to quit, I can finally peel away all those layers. Then I can go back to salvaging the family name and forget all about the dancing, beer-slinging brunette. Ally: Ha. Hold my beer, Grumpy Grump Face.
Acquisto del libro
By a Thread, Lucy Score
- Lingua
- Pubblicato
- 2023
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- (In brossura)
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- Titolo
- By a Thread
- Lingua
- Inglese
- Autori
- Lucy Score
- Editore
- Hodder Paperbacks
- Pubblicato
- 2023
- Formato
- In brossura
- Pagine
- 608
- ISBN10
- 1399726889
- ISBN13
- 9781399726887
- Serie
- Tag
- Narrativa, Letteratura romantica, Donne, Narrativa contemporanea, Romance contemporaneo, Letteratura Americana, Occupazione, Commedie romantiche, Odio, Ufficio, Ambiente di lavoro, Industria della Moda
- Prima pubblicazione
- 2020
- Titolo originale
- By a Thread
- Valutazione
- 4,1 su 5
- Descrizione
- From Sunday Times and #1 New York Times bestselling author of Things We Never Got Over Dominic: I got her fired. Okay, so I'd had a bad day, but there's nothing innocent about Ally Morales. Maybe her colourful, annoying, inexplicably alluring personality brightens up the magazine's offices that have felt like a prison for the past year. Maybe I like that she argues with me in front of the editorial staff. And maybe my after-hours fantasies are haunted by her brown eyes and sharp tongue. She's working herself to death at half a dozen dead-end jobs for some secret reason. And I'm going to fix it all. Don't accuse me of caring. She's nothing more than a puzzle to be solved. If I can get her to quit, I can finally peel away all those layers. Then I can go back to salvaging the family name and forget all about the dancing, beer-slinging brunette. Ally: Ha. Hold my beer, Grumpy Grump Face.