Dirty Work

Dirty Work

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Aria Arden: London-based paramedic, who one day manages to save Hollywood heartthrob Wesley Beau by sticking a pen in his chest on an alley floor. She doesn't expect him to flirt with her for it - or for her to like it so much. Elisabet van Astor: also known lovingly as 'Princess Lissa' in her homeland of Denmark, the eldest daughter to the House of van Astor, a European royal superpower. When the English crown falls into question, Elisabet finds herself at the heart of a (secret) political hurricane... Alongside the international nobility's token rebel, the disinherited Ritchie McGregor - or, as he was once known, Prince Richard of the rival House Gregory. So what are two girls to do when the King is dead, the continent is crumbling and mobs of screaming fangirls are chasing after both patient and rumours? Well, it wouldn't matter, really - if Aria Arden and Elisabet van Astor weren't the same person.
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