Everyone did Jefferson King’s bidding. Except the folks in a certain Irish village he’d “bought” for his latest production. And when the movie mogul arrived in town, he discovered why everyone had turned against him. He’d gotten one of their own pregnant. True, it looked as though he’d been avoiding Maura Donohue’s phone calls; he was a busy billionaire. It didn’t have anything to do with their night of passion ... one he couldn’t erase from his memory. Naturally he’d give the expectant mother a wedding worthy of a King’s bride. But Maura wouldn't enter a marriage without love ... and Jefferson wouldn't bend to that demand.