Parmigiana, Librerie e Altri Disastri

Parmigiana, Librerie e Altri Disastri

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Romance
Clara ha tre certezze nella vita: ama la parmigiana, detesta le persone che parlano a sproposito, e ha una sorprendente capacità di attirare catastrofi come api sul miele. Quando il destino la trascina nel cuore di una grande casa editrice, tra pile di manoscritti e riunioni caotiche, Clara non immagina che il vero disastro sarà il Presidente: un uomo geniale, contraddittorio e dotato di quell'inafferrabile fascino che lei non sopporta. Tra libri sparsi ovunque, equivoci, fughe imbarazzanti e capitoli di vita difficili da riscrivere, Clara dovrà scegliere se nascondersi dietro l'ironia o imparare, finalmente, a credere che la felicità non sia solo un piatto fumante di parmigiana. Un romanzo romantico, brillante e disordinato come la vita vera.
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I beg to differ that.", I sassed and got out of his grip ready to move out of the room when he pulled me by my elbow and the next second I was pushed on the visitor's chair. He trapped me completely by keeping his palms on the arms of the chair. "I tried to tell you patiently.", I scoffed at his words. Patience and he don't go in a single sentence. He gripped my chin making me look into his eyes."Now listen carefully Miss, I want you for my niece as her babysitter. Tell me how much you'll take and we can seal the deal." This time it was me who blinked once, twice and thrice. "But I don't want to work for you." See the reason was absolutely clear. I liked the kid since the moment I met her but I hated this man from the moment I gazed into his eyes. "How much?" I frowned."You really think your money can make everyone dance on your tips?" "1200 dollars a week." I rolled my eyes making him lean towards me." 1500?" "Make it 15000 and still I won't work for you.", I retorted and pushed him. I walked to the door and gave him one glance."Next time when you talk to me, make sure you keep all your richness aside. That's one thing that I never want to see you again, you self-centred CEO." "We shall see." . . . Brave but lonely. Passionate but sensitive. That's Arielle Summers. For everyone, Money, Assets and happiness may be supreme but to her, self-respect is prime. Cold and reckless. Commanding and ruthless. That was Nicolas Arnold. He only cared for his niece, his Mama and his friends. Love life didn't exist until- she came into the picture. *No Toxic Relationship. No ex-crush/lover/fiance/wife. The male lead is the uncle of the child in this book, he's not a manwhore. There are no trust issues. * Impressive Ranking: #8 in love among 2.31M on 09/04/22 ©2021 ankitawrites_Xx CC: @YT_BookAwards_Covers

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