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Vivienne Lorret

Winning Miss Wakefield

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  • Sofiafez uma citaçãohá 2 anos
    His gaze dipped lower for an instant and then returned to hers. A grin slowly lifted the corners of his mouth. It was only then that she noticed she’d pressed her hand against her heart. If she weren’t blushing already, she was now, and then even more when he lifted his hand and pressed it to his own heart, as if he were similarly affected.
  • Sofiafez uma citaçãohá 2 anos
    Now, she did take offense. He acted as if she carried an infectious disease. Wallfloweritus or something equally ghastly.
  • Sofiafez uma citaçãohá 2 anos
    In a way, it was amusing. This rake—the seducer, the man every mama and well-intentioned aunt warned young women against—was hiding in a darkened hallway, hoping to be left alone.

    Merribeth found it oddly endearing. She smiled to herself, wondering at the riddle of Bane.
  • Sofiafez uma citaçãohá 2 anos
    He liked this game. A slow smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. “After all, you found me.” Again.

    Her gaze dipped to his mouth. The memory of the sweet press of her lips forced him to lift his hand and brush the tingles he felt on his bottom lip.

    She blushed again and swallowed. “I should go to dinner.”

    “Why?” He wanted her to stay. Perhaps if they continued their senseless conversation until the light faded from the sky and room grew dark, she would be bold again.
  • Smriti Bhargavafez uma citaçãohá 6 anos
    A table, covered in black silk, stood before him. The former Marquess of Knightswold had been dressed in all his finery. Wall sconces cast the corpse in eerie shadow, undulating in a way that gave the illusion of breath rising and falling in his grandfather’s chest. For the first time since learning the news from the solicitor, a chill slithered down Bane’s spine.
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