A Scot for Christmas by Victoria Pinder

Sophia:
Lost my job right before Christmas sounds like a bad joke, but without the job, my immigration to London is at risk which means no more of my Jane Austen life and the only life I’d ever wanted.
Until billionaire and Scottish lord Harris Kellison makes me a deal I can’t refuse.
He’s the sexiest man in a kilt I’d ever seen.
I want to tell him no, but I’m out of options.
So I’ll play his game, but lucky for him, I don’t ever fall in love.

Harris:
The Kellison men are cursed or blessed and I’m the clan Laird. We only fall in love once, and know in an instant.
Sophia is it for me. I want her in my bed and at my side.
She refuses to trust me though, but she’s the most intoxicating woman I’d ever kissed.
I need to make her mine, permanently.