To have or to hold  (The Mysterious Love Collection)

To have or to hold (The Mysterious Love Collection)

By:  Amanda Vint  Completed
Language: English
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After jilting her fiancé at the altar, Becca needs to escape – fast. Fleeing to her honeymoon on her own, there she meets the handsome and generous Jace, who is willing to look after her and is worlds apart from the ex she once loved. But how well does she know Jace Morgan? And is he really all that he seems? Still waters run fascinatingly deep, in this delectable romantic suspense.

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To have or to hold by Amanda Vint is a suspense-filled romantic comedy that touches the heart. Becca escapes and ditches her fiancée at the altar. She goes to the honeymoon location alone and crosses paths with the gorgeous Jace Morgan. He is rich and generous too. It is a dream come true how Jace dotes on Becca, despite barely knowing each other. But what is his intention for doing so? Are these acts innocent and pure? Or is there ill intent and malice underneath it?

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Kate Gellar
I don't know what the other review is talking about because the book is finished. Loved it. Great story and kept me reading on for more
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Candace Bell
Don’t present unfinished books, it’s annoying and rude.
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150 Chapters
Chapter 1 - The Not-So-Great-Escape
  This was not how I pictured my big day.  This was not how I was supposed to look.  My heart pounded as the sound of the crowd churned through my hearing.  I was supposed to be the picture of wedded grace, marrying the man I loved, and not wanting to be anywhere but here.  Face-down and lying at the foot of the church steps, my dress screwed up above my head, with a weight hanging off my foot - a weight which I couldn't make out - this was nowhere near a great escape.  The crowd around me rumbled with a sense of wondering whether I was still alive, or whether I'd managed to knock myself out on the church step. What was a spectacle in the first place, was now an eye-sore.  "Let me help you up," came the irritating voice of my groom.  "Piss off," I hissed, finding the floor with my palms, and scrambling to my feet, whilst fighting with a dress that was once pearly white, but was now creased and stained from the dewy underfoot of the church entrance.  Managing to stand, I realise
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Chapter 2
  About ten minutes later, I'd been handed a plain red t-shirt, a pair of khaki shorts, and some wedge sandals, and the relief of being within reach of wearing something normal was immense.  Darting into the changing room with the assistant waiting outside, I dove into a changing cubicle, and clocked the utter mess that was standing before the mirror.  How long had I looked like this?!  I'd been so fixated on the fact that I was wearing a ruined wedding dress, that I had completely overlooked what state my head was in �C mentally as well as physically. With mascara smudged under my eyes and my hair in a state of disarray, with my veil and tiara all askew, I looked like I'd been on an all-night bender. Even if I changed into some normal clothes, I would still look an eyesore!  Popping my head out of the cubicle, the assistant turned to me.  "Does this shop by any chance sell baby wipes, a brush, and some make up?" I asked, with the distinct knowledge of knowing what mess the sales
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Chapter 3 - Lift Off
  I hated having to find my seat. There were always a bunch of giddy bodies, cramming themselves through the narrow aisles of the plane, until reaching the confined space that you would find yourself trying not to move from over the course of the flight.  Finally finding the seat I was meant to be sat in, there was a couple already sat there. Leaning with my hand on the back of the chair in front of where I was supposed to be sitting, I looked down upon them in a quizzical fashion. Had my addled brain got the wrong seat?  Double-checking my ticket, this was certainly Row C, and they were definitely sitting where I was meant to be.  "Excuse me, you're in my seat," I voiced politely, watching them not even acknowledge me.  Looking up from their sitting position, they were flooded with an innocent expression, as the man leant forward to speak to me.  "Er, I think you'll find that these are our seats and there's a spare seat over there," he remarked, pointing to a seat that was wedged
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Chapter 4
  As I sat and whinged all the way through the song, I felt a nudge on my arm, and quickly snapping the headphones out of my ears, I noticed a blurry male figure, looming over the empty seat next to me and leaning over in my direction. Oh god, it wasn't that earlier prick back to have another go, was it? I could barely see who it was.  "I hope you don't mind, but is it okay that I sit in this seat?" came the husky voice.  What I must have looked like, I didn't know. Sat shakily holding my wine goblet and looking like I'd hosed down my face with salt water, why on earth did anyone want to sit here? I was in no position to argue, as I tried to compose myself, and quickly nodded to answer his question.  Coughing lightly and trying to wipe away my tears with my hand, he reached over with a tissue and handed it to me.  "It's easier than having to use your hands," he spoke, chuckling at the end of his sentence.  Great, another person laughing and taking the proverbial P out of me today.
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Chapter 5
  Even though I was on guard, he didn't seem to notice, as he sat and politely ate his evening meal, and then when we had finished and everything had been cleared away, he sat back and was reading a crime thriller book about something or other.  ��������Maybe he was picking up tips from a novel, on how to murder me and dispose of the body properly? That thought made me gulp, so sitting back and trying to ignore him, I decided that watching a film was a better option that risking listening to the radio again, or speaking to Jace, and him getting any more information out of me.  Finally, we were ordered to fasten our seat belts again, because we were coming into land at Grantley Adams International Airport, and I would be relieved to get there. It had been a day and a half, and this was where the total relaxation and taking stock of my life, including my future plans, would take place.  Once we landed, Jace stepped out into the aisle and opened the overhead compartment.  "Is this you
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Chapter 6
  Then I thought of someone else who I was totally hacked off with - Lisa. How could my friend have done this to me? The little tart. I hated her, and I could feel the seething sensation ripple through me whenever her face popped into my mind.  ��������So there was love involved, was there? She seemed to have thought so, when she announced to me that they loved each other outside of the church, and in front of all our friends and family. I really hoped my sister had punched her in the face for me. Homewrecker.  Imagine if I had gone through with the wedding? Would she have just stood there and smirked as we said our vows to each other, knowing what she had been up to with my own fianc��? And she was my bridesmaid! What a bitch.  ��������She was gone for good from my life, and there was no way she would ever be forgiven for that. The betrayal hurt like hell, but a stubborn side to me was not letting me give in to the lump of upset that was reserved for her and lodged in my throat.  
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Chapter 7
  As the waiter served us our alcoholic beverages, Jace took a swig of his drink, whilst looking over me with those jade eyes that seemed to match the colour of the sea.  "What?" I wondered, scanning around me, and hoping I didn't have anything else stuck in my hair.  "Nothing." He grinned. "I'm just trying to work you out."  "You, work me out?" I sniffed. "Good luck with that."  "You mean you don't know who you are?" He smirked, taking another gulp of his drink and placing it down.  I wasn't sure what it was, but when he looked at me, it was if the whole of the room phased out, and I had his full attention. I didn't feel like he was distracted in any way, yet I still couldn't work out if that was nice to have his full attention, or unnerving. I suppose I wasn��t used to it.  "Yeah, I know who I am." I gulped, placing my wine glass down. "Yet I don't know the first thing about you. You seem to ask very personal things."  "Who do you think I am?" He grinned again, sitting back an
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Chapter 8
  Talking lightly on the way to my room, Jace was asking me what I did for a living, and I did surprise myself at how comfortable I felt around him. This was the guy who I thought was a closet drug baron, a potential stalker, and even a serial killer; yet I was letting him walk me to my room and chatting with him like I would with an old friend.  As he said goodbye to me at the door, I watched him walk away. His pert backside covered in the beige of his shorts left a little to my imagination, as his broad shoulders were crowned in the navy cotton of his polo shirt. Jace was one of the most pleasant sights that I'd feasted my eyes upon in a while, and as I opened my hotel door and made my way into the room, I thought about how it was a shame that I hadn't met him when I was free and single. Well, I suppose I was, but it hadn't even been twenty-four hours since the break-up from hell, and I was still wounded from it.  Running myself a luxurious scented bubble bath and slipping into the
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Chapter 9
  ��������Lowering my book and peering over the top of my sunglasses, I immediately recognised the physique of Jace, wandering poolside with all eyes on him.  The general swoon could be felt throughout, with the odd hint of annoyance coming from the male variety, as they struggled to keep their own masculinity intact, and the attention of their female counterparts.  Getting to the diving board, Jace made his way up the ladder with ease. The flex of his muscle rippled with every movement, and he was a visual feast for the eyes. Walking along the board, his swim shorts clung to the most distracting of regions, and my breath hitched as I prayed that he didn��t belly-flop into the pool and spoil the perfection of the moment.  Taking two elegant jumps at the end of the diving board, with his arms elevated above him, he gracefully cascaded through the air, puncturing the water below with the tips of his fingers and cutting into the blue aqua with barely a ripple being present. It was like
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Chapter 10
  ��������Side-lining my promise of enjoyment, I didn��t dare show my face for the rest of the afternoon. I kept replaying the hideous pool scene over in my mind, and also wonder who had been witness to it. I couldn��t make out who had been around me at the time, due to my blurry vision after being slam-dunked into the water. That was always a marvellous way to start a holiday.  ��������Instead, I kept to my stunningly beautiful suite, which to be fair, wasn��t a bad way to spend an afternoon. I spent my time lazing on the balcony area, surrounded by luscious views of golden shores and sun swept landscapes, and apart from the sight of Jace half-naked and me nearly drowning, was the only other thing to take my breath away. It would have been lovely to have spent my time here with a special someone, but that was not meant to be.  ��������Because I was so relaxed and feeling the most carefree than I had in the past couple of days, the time seemed to slip happily away through to the even
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