Saturday, February 9, 2019

Not My Baby by Fallyn Briggs





Not My Baby
Babies For Billionaires Book 2
by Fallyn Briggs
Genre: Sweet Romance
Some women are hired for their looks…
Sydney Campbell wasn’t one of them.
Unbeknownst to her, Sydney Campbell is hired because CEO Grayson Carter believes
she has no chance of turning his incorrigible son’s head. Aiden
Carter is young, handsome, and set to inherit his father’s
billion-dollar company. He also has a habit of dating his assistants.
But Sydney has as much time for rumors, taunts, and bad reputations as
she does for relationships, love, and babies.
As in none.
She has her own demons to battle, a father who relies on her, and a plan
that says working for Aiden Carter is just a stepping stone in her
climb to the top of the marketing ladder.
She will not date Aiden. She will not fall in love with him. And she will
most certainly not have children with him… right?
Not My Baby is a sweet billionaire romance with no bad language or sex
scenes. Of course, there is also a Happy Ever After. Grab your copy now!



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“You’ll be working one floor below on the nineteenth,” Mr. Carter said as he
escorted her to the elevator. “That floor is for our online marketing division.”
He pushed the button. “Go down there and ask for Nora. She’ll give you the
full tour and walk you through the papers you need to sign.”
“Right.” She nodded along. “Thank you again for this opportunity.”
The elevator dinged, and she stepped inside.
“It will be a pleasure to work with you, Miss Campbell,” he said. “Also
make sure you speak to Aiden Carter before you leave. You’ll be reporting to
him.”
“Carter?” Sydney repeated.
“Yes,” he said as the doors closed on his smiling face. “My son.”
Sydney took the short ride down to the nineteenth floor and stepped out into
a space that was the complete opposite of the one above.
Fast-talking, slick-suit-wearing people were milling about, working at desks,
or carting around posters and vision boards. The room she was standing in was
clearly for the day-to-day workings. There were rows of teak desks with
uncomfortable swivel chairs, and they were all penned in by conference rooms
and bathrooms and a breakroom.
Sydney picked one of the desk people at random and marched up to them.
She tapped him on the shoulder, and the man spun around in his chair to look up
at her.
“What?” he said bluntly, a sneer on his handsome face.
Sydney frowned at his tone. “I’m looking for Nora.”
He jerked his thumb at the person to his right. “Then you should be over
there bothering her, shouldn’t you?”
He spun back around, dismissing her, and she stomped over to Nora’s desk.
“Hi, are you Nora?”
“That’s me.” Nora rose from her seat and extended her hand. “You must be
Sydney.”
Sydney struggled to keep her eyes from falling out of her head. Nora was
stunning. Like just-wandered-out-of-a-fashion-shoot, songs-written-about-her,
can’t-stare-for-too-long-or-your-head-will-explode stunning.
Her oval face boasted angular cheekbones, a rosebud mouth, and a pointed
nose all underneath a mass of luminous brown curls. Nora tossed her hair and
gave her a smile that reached all the way up to her whiskey-colored cat eyes.
Sydney grasped her hand and gave it a firm shake. “Nice to meet you. Mr.

Carter said you would give me a tour and tell me what papers to sign?”



Fallyn Briggs has spent most of her life within the pages of a book and now
she is thrilled to have the opportunity to invite people into the
worlds she creates.
When she is not writing sweet romances, she is traveling, eating too much
cheesecake, and thinking about writing sweet romances.Join her
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