All About Eva
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When You've Had Everything, What's Next?
A wealthy boyfriend, designer clothes, exotic vacations, and a Central Park penthouse-these are a few of Eva Cantrell's favorite things. But when her sugar daddy turns out to be an investor swindler and goes on the run, he leaves an unsuspecting Eva without a couture bag to her name.
With the gravy train permanently derailed, suddenly nobody is who Eva thought they were. Her socialite best friend has become her worst enemy, and her new attorney is an all-out hunk who makes it difficult to keep their relationship strictly professional. And with her return to her old south side Chicago neighborhood, Eva's also got her hands full dealing with her always out-there family of dreamers, divas, and straight-up scammers. Now Eva has one last chance to face the past, get a life that's truly hers, and find out if the best things in life really are free.
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Decisions Let’s Make a Deal Not for Nothing Awakenings Love and Deception Moment of Truth Dirty Money Full Circle How I Got Over Smoke & Mirrors The Pursuit of Happiness Mama Nita’s Authentic Creole Gumbo TURNING YOUR FAMILY RECIPE INTO A FORTUNE Teaser chapter Teaser chapter Copyright Page To Richard, as always . . . No one should come to New York to live unless they are willing to be lucky. —E. B. White Prelude to a Scandal When the scandal first broke, it was
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and that was the way it had been for the past few months. Donovan blamed his erectile dysfunction on the fact that he was preoccupied with some kind of crisis looming on the horizon that had the potential to destroy the economy as we knew it, and he even went so far as to admit that for the first time in his illustrious career, he was having a crisis of confidence. Along with the world economy, the stock market was also sliding further and further into the toilet with each passing day, and he