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To Have and to Hold
The Wedding Belles #1

By: Lauren Layne

Releasing July 26, 2016
Pocket Books

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Blurb v2

Sex and the City meets The Wedding Planner in The Wedding Belles, her sizzling brand new contemporary romance series about three ambitious wedding planners who can make any bride’s dream come true…but their own.

Discovering her fiancé is an international conman just moments before they exchange vows devastates celebrity wedding planner Brooke Burke’s business—and breaks her heart. Now a pariah in Los Angeles, she seeks a fresh start in New York City and thinks she’s found it with her first bridal client, a sweet, if slightly spoiled, hotel heiress. Then she meets the uptight businessman who’s holding the purse springs.

Seth Tyler wishes he could write a blank check and be done with his sister’s fancy-pants wedding. Unfortunately, micromanaging the event is his only chance at proving Maya’s fiancé is a liar. Standing directly in his way is the stunning blonde wedding planner whose practiced smiles and sassy comebacks both irritate and arouse him. He needs Brooke’s help. But can he persuade a wedding planner on a comeback mission to unplan a wedding? And more importantly, how will he convince her that the wedding she should be planning…is theirs?

Review Vik v2

Ooh Wedding Belles! Oh Wedding Belles! What a beginning to a series that is all about weddings in a big and bright NYC. Living there I know just how flashy weddings can be when money is no object. That is exactly what we get… at least in this book with white fluffy dream coming true to those that planned out their weddings since they could imagine. So naturally this was the best feel good book that I have read this year! SWEAR!

Our wonderful heroine is a bit of a heartbreaking case as she seeks solace on the island of Manhattan where there are clear seasons, no friends and family, and most importantly no scam artist ex-fiancée with a side of anonymity… sort of. Seeking a break from being a headliner back in LA (after all who wouldn’t be when your fiancee gets taken in by FBI at your wedding), Brooke partners up with an exclusive and glamorous wedding planning company – The Wedding Belles in an attempt to start over. Her first client is a hotel heiress, Maya Tyler… and Brooke’s first encounter with Tyler family happens to be with so so so so handsome, mercurial, and controlling Seth Tyler- Maya’s brother and the piggy bank for his sister’s wedding.

quote Brooke Baldwin was . . .
Well, she was a surprise.
She was romantic, sure, but she was also deliberate in her romanticism. As though her unshakable belief in happily ever after was a conscious decision rather than a default fantasy born out of naïveté. quote

Aah from the moment those two laid eyes on each other it was nothing but a tug of war between their insane attraction and propriety. And boy did those two make a fun read as they tried to deny their attraction and crazy hot chemistry.

There are definitely some strong alpha vibes in this book that had me hot and bothered during my commute to and from work. That is clearly shown as Sethy fights his inner “get off my lawn”… Or well “get off my sister” old men vibes as we learn that he is not on board with the wedding, meanwhile totally crushing on the wedding planner. Something is off with the whole situation of his sister marrying off after knowing the Groom for such a short time. To confirm his suspicions he drags Brooke down with him. Brook who has her own demons when it comes to that subject matter.

quote “Just one more thing . . . I’ll need to consider how much I love you.”
He froze in the process of sliding a hand under her shirt and searched her eyes. “Yeah? How much are you thinking?”
“All the way, Mr. Tyler. I’m thinking I love you all the way.” quote

This story may be a bit insta love in some ways but Laura makes it work so well.  There are some fabulous secondary characters development that most of the time I wanted to quit my job and join the Belles myself. Honestly I even expected more drama (and there were plenty of opportunities to go there) but beyond the angsty romancy stuff between Brooke and Seth it didn’t get into it. Am I disappointed? A bit… Does it deter from me enjoying the hell out of the book? HELL NO!

I look forward to visiting Belles headquarters on UES…. Soon… So so soon!



quote“Well, I’ve always liked the idea of being a June bride,” Maya said, “but that’s less than six months away, so we all know that’s not going to happen . . .”
Seth blinked. It wasn’t? Six months seemed like a hell of a long time to him, but then he wasn’t the one who’d been marrying off the family dog when he was six. What did he know?quote


quote“Believe it or not, I do understand just how unreasonable I must sound. It’s why I’m not exactly holding my breath to get married anytime soon. Or ever.”
 “At least until they come out with an attractive cyborg model,” he said with a little wink.quote

Excerpt v2

It’s not as though Brooke had meant to start dating a con man. She certainly didn’t intend to get engaged to one.

But that’s the thing about con mans. The good ones were good at, well . . . the con.

And Clay Battaglia had been a good one. The best, actually, if you took the word of the FBI agent who’d debriefed Brooke and her family—while she was still in her wedding dress.

Turns out that while Brooke had been happily building her wedding-planning company, Clay had been quietly and competently been getting away with every white-collar crime in the book. While she’d been planning their wedding, he’d apparently been knee-deep in yet another Ponzi scheme.

Brooke hadn’t even known what a Ponzi scheme was when the FBI had told her.

She did now.

Following Clay’s arrest, she spent weeks researching white-collar crime. Wanting to know what he’d been up to all those times he’d quietly kissed her forehead late at night and told her he needed to make some phone calls for “work.” Wanting to know what her life would have been like if the FBI hadn’t taken him down before they’d exchanged vows.

Still, while Brooke would be ever grateful that she’d learned the truth before she’d become Mrs. Clay Battaglia, she’d be lying if she didn’t admit that the timing of it had stung just a little bit.

If they’d only taken him down a day before. Heck, even an hour before.

But no.

Just moments after Brooke kissed her father’s cheek and prepared to marry the man she loved at the wedding she’d poured her heart into, the FBI stormed—yes, stormed—the church.

Clay was in handcuffs before she even registered what was happening.

Numbly she watched as he listened to his Miranda rights at the precise moment he should have been listening to the vows she’d spent months writing.

And as reality slowly sunk in, Brooke waited. Waited for him to look at her. To look at her and say that it was all a lie. All one big misunderstanding, and that they’d be on their way to Bermuda as planned by tomorrow.

He didn’t.

He didn’t even apologize.

No, the man she’d loved for two years with every fiber of her being merely smiled at her and then shrugged.

There’d been plenty of photos taken that day, but that was the one that made it onto the front page of every major newspaper on the West Coast.

“The Greatest Con of All.” “Arrested by Love.” And her personal favorite, courtesy of her very own LA Times: “White-Collar Bride.”

The stories all read pretty much like you’d expect. About Clay, mostly, and the litany of accusations against him, but also about Brooke.

The papers had stopped short of defamation, but the implications were there. She was clueless and ditzy at best, a potentially overlooked accomplice at worst. Completely oblivious to the fact that she’d been sharing a roof with the most nefarious white-collar criminal in a generation—or pretending to be.

None of that had bothered her. What had bothered her was that she’d been a fool. Self-absorbed, naive, and downright blind.

Brooke had been dodging dumb-blonde jokes for most of her life, but the debacle with Clay was the first time she thought she might really, truly be deserving of the title.

She hadn’t been surprised when new clients had stopped calling. Hadn’t been surprised when current clients canceled. Nobody wanted to hire that wedding planner.

Brooke had even been relieved, at first. In those first weeks after Clay’s arrest, she hadn’t been able to handle any talk of weddings. Not her own, and not other people’s.

But the worst part of all of this, the part that kept her up long into the lonely nights, wasn’t the negative effect on her career. No, the worst part was that sometimes, in the very darkest corner of her soul, she feared that she might still love Clay, at least a little. Sure, her brain knew that all the things she’d loved about Clay had been a lie. Her brain understood that his name wasn’t even Clay.

But her heart? Her heart was having a harder time forgetting the way he always let her be the little spoon and tuck her cold feet against his warm calves. Or the way he’d brought her coffee in bed every morning. Or the way she’d come home after a long day with the worst sort of bridezilla and Clay would make them cocktails and sit on the deck with her, and watch the sunset and laugh.

She’d imagined that all their nights would be like that. All the nights for the rest of her life, with maybe with a couple of kids thrown into the mix eventually.

Brooke swallowed.

There wouldn’t be any more nights on the patio watching the sunset with Clay. Wouldn’t be any patio at all, because Brooke’s real estate broker had made it quite clear that she should be counting herself lucky to get a dishwasher in New York—a patio was out of the question.

So no patio. No Clay, or whatever his real name was.

No man at all, really.

No falling in love.

Not ever again.

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About Author v2

Lauren Layne is the USA Today Bestselling author of contemporary romance.

Prior to becoming an author, Lauren worked in e-commerce and web-marketing. In 2011, she and her husband moved from Seattle to New York City, where Lauren decided to pursue a full-time writing career. It took six months to get her first book deal (despite ardent assurances to her husband that it would only take three). Since then, Lauren’s gone on to publish ten books, including the bestselling Stiletto series, with several more on the way in 2015.

Lauren currently lives in Chicago with her husband and spoiled Pomeranian. When not writing, you’ll find her at happy hour, running at a doggedly slow pace, or trying to straighten her naturally curly hair.

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