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LIVE EARLY!!! The Invitation by Vi Keeland is now live on Amazon!!! “Hands down one of my favorite books of all time. OF ALL TIME…I’M OBSESSED WITH THIS BOOK” – Natasha Madison “The Invitation was pure romance PERFECTION… The storyline was phenomenal and incredibly entertaining.” – The Romance Bibliophile US: https://amzn.to/35NPG7b UK: https://amzn.to/39CRC3f CA: https://amzn.to/3qySjlf AU: http://amzn.to/39E8BCq Pre-order on the following sites for tomorrow!!! Apple Books: https://apple.co/390y226 Paperback: https://amzn.to/32TqSsE Audio: https://ift.tt/38O4bJY Kobo: https://fave.co/38mUou3 B&N: https://fave.co/3s1hfmT Google Play: https://fave.co/2MzcikO Add to your Goodreads TBR: http://bit.ly/38RSL7T The first time I met Hudson Rothschild was at a wedding. I’d received an unexpected invitation to one of the swankiest venues in the city. Hudson was a groomsman and quite possibly the most gorgeous man I’d ever laid eyes on. He asked me to dance, and our chemistry was off the charts. I knew it wasn’t a good idea to get involved with him, considering the wedding I was at. But our connection was intense, and I was having a great time. Though the fun came to a screeching halt when Hudson figured out I wasn’t who I’d said I was. You see, that unexpected invitation I received? Well, it hadn’t actually been addressed to me—it was sent to my ex-roommate who’d bounced a check for two months’ rent and moved out in the middle of the night. I figured she owed me an expensive night out, but I guess, technically, I was crashing the wedding. Once caught, I couldn’t get out of there fast enough. As I bolted for the door, I might’ve plucked a few bottles of expensive champagne off the tables I passed, all while the gorgeous, angry groomsman was hot on my tail. Outside, I jumped into a taxi. My heart ricocheted against my ribs as we drove down the block—but at least I’d escaped unscathed. Or so I thought. Until I realized I’d left my cell phone behind at the table. Take one guess who found it? This is the crazy story of how Hudson Rothschild and I met. But trust me, it’s only the tip of the iceberg.
