From New York Times, USA Today and Amazon Charts bestselling author Meghan Quinn. This steamy, laugh out loud, enemies-to-lovers, fake dating standalone romance is now available in all formats! Check out the excerpt below and one-click your copy today!
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Bridesmaid by Chance Series: Bridesmaid for Hire #3 by Meghan Quinn
Published by Bloom Books on April 15, 2025
Genres: Adult Romantic Comedy
Pages: 480
Source: the author
Format: E-galley
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Also in this series: Bridesmaid for Hire , Bridesmaid Undercover
Also by this author: Three Blind Dates , Two Wedding Crashers , Love Sincerely Yours
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When a chance at being a bridesmaid turns into a chance at being a bride, how can she possibly refuse?
Hudson Hopper is in some trouble. After doing his business partner, Jude, a favor by hiring Jude’s younger sister, Sloane, Hudson very quickly finds out that she is a massive distraction―especially since she’s now his assistant.
But when they are confronted with a situation where Sloane is told to fill in as a bridesmaid for one of Hudson’s business partners, she comes up with a trade. She’ll be a part of the regency wedding―corset and all―if Hudson marries her in return. Sloane knows the value of the trade: he needs her, and she needs his wedding ring to get her into a high-society club that will further her career.
It’s an instant no from Hudson at first, but when she convinces him that no one will find out, including her brother, and that he will benefit from the marriage, too…well, Hudson might just find himself saying “I do.”
Also a standalone, this is the third book in Meghan Quinn’s steamy and hilarious Bridesmaid for Hire series: all the comical chaos of Bridget Jones, the romcom tension of Anyone But You, and the irresistibly spicy flirtations of The Idea of You . . .
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Excerpt
“Didn’t I fire you yesterday?”
“I believe that you did.” She nods as if it’s no big deal.
“Okay, so…care to tell me why you’re here, in my office, handing me a green drink with no sugar?”
“I chose not to take part in the firing.”
“What the hell does that mean?” I ask.
And then to my surprise, she plops herself on top of my desk, crosses one leg over the other, and leans back on her hand, the pose incredibly too sexy, especially since the position makes the lapels of her suit jacket pop open, revealing that she’s not wearing a shirt under that blazer. Just a bra.
Christ.
“It means I chose not to be fired.”
“That’s not a thing,” I say.
“Oh, it is. You see, I’ve been taught to seize what I want, to take charge, and that’s exactly what I’m doing. Therefore, I’ve decided that I’m not fired.”
“You can decide that all you want, but that’s not how things work. I’m the boss, you work for me; therefore, when I say you’re fired, you’re fired. There will be no point in coming into the office because I will not be paying you.”
“Says who?” she asks.
I point to my chest. “Says me.”
“And would you say that you’re the one that makes all the decisions?”
“Uh, yeah. That’s what the term boss entails. The decision-maker.”
“And your choice is to fire me?”
What kind of fucking circus is this? Is this some sort of social media trend? Refusal to be fired? Am I actually old and I don’t realize it?
“Yes, my choice is to fire you; that’s why I did it yesterday: I fired you.”
“You did, but a part of me thinks that you might regret that decision.”
I stick my hands in my pockets and ask, “What makes you think that?”
“Because I have a proposal for you.” She hops off my desk and gestures toward my seating area. “Please, join me.”
Skeptical but also intrigued by the fuckery, I follow her and take a seat on the couch as she does, only about a foot of space separating, close enough to catch the lavender scent that clings to her. “What’s going on, Sloane? I have things to do.”
“I know; this won’t take too much of your time.” She places her hands on her lap and looks me in the eyes. “I was thinking about yesterday and everything that happened. And I know the right thing to do would be to come in here and tell you I didn’t mean any of the things that I said, but that would be a lie. I meant every single word.”
Every single word?
Because I remember specifically one thing in particular that she tried to deny saying, but I’m not going to bring that up, not when she’s sitting this close and smells this damn good.
“Okay,” I say.
“And an apology is not why I’m here. I’m here on business.”
“Sloane, I don’t think I can give you your job back.”
“Not looking to be your assistant,” she says, and then, to my surprise, she gets down on one knee in front of me, takes my hand in hers, and continues. “I’m looking to be your wife.”
My WHAT?
“Hudson Mitchell Hopper, will you marry me?”
She smiles up at me. Blinks.
Fucking winks… She’s kidding right?
I look for something, anything, to tell me this is a joke. I glance around the room. Are there hidden cameras in here? Am I on a daytime talk show where someone is going to come out, have a gotcha moment, and say to the audience that I’ve been lusting after my too-young-for-me assistant?
I wait a few seconds, and when I realize none of that is happening, I clear my throat. “Excuse me?”
“Look at you, in shock. How cute.” She pats my hand. “Hudson, it’s a simple question. Will you marry me?”
“Uh…” I shake my hand out of hers and slide back on the couch, putting space between us. “Not to sound like an obtuse ass, but why the fuck would I marry you, Sloane?”
She rolls her eyes. “And here I thought you were a smart businessman.”
She gets off the ground and sits back on the couch. She straightens her clothes while I try to comprehend what the hell is happening this morning. This is why I need more coffee in the morning. Forget the green drink, I need a twenty-ounce cup of pure, unfiltered coffee, straight from the goddamn bean.
“I’ll lay it out for you: you need a wife, and I’m the one for the job.”
“I fail to see how I need a wife.”
“Are you really that dense?” she asks.
“Uh, are you really this delusional?” I counter. Another roll of the eyes.
“Jesus, Hudson. You need to impress Archie’s father-in-law, right? What’s one way to do that? Slip into the Mayfair Club. And what is one of the requirements to get into the club? You must be married.” She holds out her hand and points to her empty ring finger. “All you’ve got to do is put a ring on it.”
Wow.
Okay.
She’s lost it.
I think the conversation I need to have with Jude is going to veer in a different direction than I’d thought. More like I think your sister might need some help .
“You know, not really in the market for a wife at the moment, but thanks for the offer. Now, I think it’s time that you leave.”
She shrugs. “Suit yourself.” She stands and starts heading toward the door. “By the way, your father called this morning. I took a message for you because I thought I might be helpful despite being fired. He said to tell you that he still plans on suing you, but he’s currently working on another investment, so he might be held up at the moment.”
And then she heads out of my office, leaving my skin prickling with irritation.
What the fuck just happened?
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Jason Clarke and Vanessa Edwin narrate this steamy, marriage-of-convenience romcom in duet.
BRIDESMAID BY CHANCE is now available on Audible!
My Review
Once again, Meghan Quinn had me rolling with laughter throughout this hilarious and perfect fake marriage rom-com. I basically started this book on a lunch break at work. A day I had chosen to sit in my car and read. Well, there just so happened to be someone in the car next to where I was parked, and I’m guessing they were wondering what in the world was so funny. If they’d have asked, I’d have just told them, Meghan Quinn.
First, the wedding, I mean starting with the scene leading up to the wedding starting. Not to mention Sloane’s tendency to ramble whenever she was nervous or unsure of what to do or say. The hilariously inappropriate things that came out of her mouth in those instances had me in tears at some points in the story. This was a grumpy-sunshine story as well. Boy was Hudson a grump. But as Sloane mentioned, he wasn’t like that when she met him in Bora-Bora at the beginning of the series. However from what Hudson was dealing with his father’s retaliation to him, his brother, and his sister’s businesses, it was easy to see why he felt the way he did.
Normally his stubbornness is the type of things that irritates me in a story, but the way he dealt with it. The emotional anguish he was in at the end of the story, and the way Sloane knew what the real issue was and what she should try to do to help him, those things saved me from feeling that way. In the end, all the family had to think about things and figure out what was really needed for everyone to be happy and to have fair treatment. Even Sloane and her brother Jude had issues that needed working out.
Now, let’s talk about all the hilarious things in this story that I had to take note of. First, if you read the book, that etiquette lesson, oh my gosh, so unexpected and hilarious! Some of the terms or phrases that Sloane came up with, one I want to use all the time: the motherest of all fuckers. Still laughing every time I read or say it. Foods and nudes. Gum balls. Ostriching – a term I hadn’t really thought of before. And oh my gosh, the whole day of proposals in London. And it wasn’t just Sloane with the funny slip-ups, her sister had a good one too: “Did I say Hudson? I meant Hoo-done. It’s something all the kids are saying these days.”
Another winner from Meghan Quinn. Still giggling whenever I think of certain scenes in this book!
About the Author
New York Times Bestselling Author, wife, adoptive mother, and peanut butter lover. Author of romantic comedies and contemporary romance, Meghan Quinn brings readers the perfect combination of heart, humor, and heat in every book.
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I’m glad that you enjoyed it Lisa! Nice review.
This author always blows me away!
I always have fun with the ridiculous situations these characters find themselves in. Hudson was just so sweet and earnest.
Yes, Quinn knows how to write things that are so different and unexpected!