CAN AN AVERAGE GIRL SURVIVE
HOLLYWOOD?
HEARTTHROB
Hollywood Hearts #1
Belinda Williams
Released Nov 10th, 2016
CAN AN
AVERAGE GIRL SURVIVE HOLLYWOOD?
Ally Valenti doesn’t belong in
Hollywood. Not like her friend and actress, Lena Lyons. Lena’s convinced Ally
to pursue her dreams of fashion design, starting with some gowns for the awards
season.
Which Ally will get around to
creating as soon as she can stop looking at Jacob Swan, Lena’s latest co-star.
Not that she’s staring. Ally’s skeptical of anything celebrity and it’s not
like she’d be pathetic enough to fall for a Hollywood heartthrob.
Then Ally learns there’s more to
Jacob than his good guy, all-American persona. She finds herself torn between
the desire to get to know him better and her determination to stay out of the
limelight.
Of course the media has other
ideas—and someone doesn’t like all the attention Ally’s getting. When threats
aimed at destroying her fashion career go too far, Ally’s convinced she’s
living in crazy town.
The sensible thing would be to
retreat home before it all ends in spectacular fashion. But will Ally be
leaving more than her dreams behind if she says goodbye to Hollywood?
This glamorous, fast-paced
contemporary romance that will make you smile, is perfect for fans of Rachel
Gibson, Victoria Dahl, Susan Elizabeth Phillips, and Liliana Hart.
Unfortunately, no amount of warning would be adequate to prepare me for Jacob Swan in a suit. Dear God. There had to be laws against tailoring that good. The suit molded to every inch of his muscled body like it had been sculpted on. It was a dusky blue and I knew without looking it matched the color of his eyes. Even as my heart stuttered in my chest, I recognized superb tailoring when I saw it.
“Talk to me, Ally,” Lena suggested. “You’re staring.”
“Can’t help it.”
And I really couldn’t. His ensemble was perfect. Crisp white shirt, a simple matching blue tie, and brown boots. Most people would have worn a black tuxedo for an event like the Golden Globes, but not Jake. The brown boots were a perfect contrast to the blue suit and hinted at a man comfortable with himself. But I guess when you were considered the sexiest man in Hollywood, that kind of came with the territory.
“Still staring,” Lena said in a singsong voice.
“Don’t care,” I sang back.
“Makes you seem desperate,” she continued the tune, her voice heightening to a soprano.
Finally I turned to her. “I am. Desperate to know his stylist.”
Lena’s expression morphed into one of disbelief. “Are you serious?”
“Absolutely. I mean, look at the guy. Dressed to perfection.” I waved my hand in Jake's general direction, but my arm ended up hovering in mid-air as our eyes met through the crowd.
My heart continued to thump erratically in my chest, feeling as though it was about to give out completely.
Alright, so it wasn’t just his ensemble. It was him. One hundred percent pure Jake. It was those blue eyes of his. They were so alive, so expressive, a woman could drown in his gaze and enjoy the experience. They danced with amusement at me in the dim light.
To ensure my demise, he flashed me a cocky grin.
Belinda
Willliams is
a marketing communications specialist and copywriter who allowed an addiction
to romance and chick-lit to get the better of her. She was named a top ten
finalist in the Romance Writers of Australia Emerald Award in both 2013 and
2014.
Her
other addictions include music and cars. Belinda’s eclectic music taste forms
the foundation of many of her writing ideas and her healthy appreciation for
fast cars means she would not so secretly love a Lamborghini. For now she’ll
have to settle with her son’s Hot Wheels collection and writing hot male leads
with sports cars.
Belinda
lives in Sydney and blogs regularly about writing and reading at www.belindawilliamsbooks.com
















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