Bio
Sara Claridge writes contemporary romantic suspense. Born in West London, she inexplicably moved to France several years ago on a whim. When not writing at her desk in the eaves of an old farmhouse, she can be found in the garden. Usually with a glass of red wine in one hand and a good book in the other.Genres
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Stealing Hearts
Evie Madison’s life changed irrevocably the night her necklace was brutally taken.
Ten years later, the opportunity to steal it back is too good to miss.
But agreeing to pose as the future wife of the man she vowed to hate forever just to keep the ruby pendant might not be her wisest decision.
When fate places the woman he once loved back in his arms, Raphael Dauphin doesn’t hesitate to take advantage. The last time he laid eyes on Evie, she’d been wrapped around his old adversary.
Now he has her exactly where he wants—embroiled in his lies and back in his bed.
Retribution has never felt so good…
Until Evie’s past catches up.
Gathering Storm
Love is an illusion…
Or so it seems to Madeleine.
Stranded during a storm while chasing down her mother's boyfriend and the money he stole only confirms her suspicion.
But when reclusive tycoon Jean-Luc comes to her rescue, Madeleine can't deny the sparks of desire he inspires—until a growing undercurrent of secrecy makes her doubt the enigmatic Frenchman.
Gathering Storm is a heart-racing romance with a sinfully sexy hero, dark family secrets, an imposing chateau and a thrilling conclusion.
Ruinous Designs
Chantal is in love…
With a rundown chateau.
There’s just one snag.
The new owner is planning on turning it into a bland monstrosity for the rich and famous. Winning the interior design contract is the only way for Chantal to save Chateau Vauquelin.
However, persuading the heir to the Kirkwood Hotel Group that she’s the right person for the job isn’t easy. Alessandro Kirkwood thinks she’s just some poor little rich girl who will disappear when the going gets tough.
But a series of strange incidents at the chateau alters everything.
Now Chantal remembers more than she’ll admit about that fateful day years ago.
And the memory makes her blood run cold.
