Marrying Season
(Sprache: Englisch)
The third novel in the "New York Times" bestselling Legend of St. Dwynwen trilogy depicts the delicious romance between a haughty lady and the gentleman who coaxes her to drop her guard at last. Original.
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The third novel in the "New York Times" bestselling Legend of St. Dwynwen trilogy depicts the delicious romance between a haughty lady and the gentleman who coaxes her to drop her guard at last. Original.
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The third novel in the New York Times bestselling Legend of St. Dwynwen trilogy depicts the delicious romance between a haughty lady and the gentleman who coaxes her to drop her guard at last.Genevieve Stafford's brother Alec, Earl of Rawdon, has joyously wed his true love, but Genevieve anticipates no such unabashed emotion on her wedding day. The icily beautiful aristocrat is to marry Lord Dursbury, and love is not part of the bargain. But when someone frames Genevieve in a cruel scheme, the scandal shatters her engagement and her respectability. So why has Sir Myles Thorwood gallantly offered to marry her? Handsome, flirtatious Myles is her opposite in many ways, yet he understands her the way no other man ever has. Trumping her expectations of a loveless marriage, Myles shows Genevieve just what it means to be man and wife...but are his attentions mere kindness or true devotion? Will their passion endure for more than a passing season?
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The Marrying Season One Genevieve Stafford watched, smiling, as her brother led his new bride onto the floor for their first dance. "I've never seen Alec look so happy."Her grandmother let out a small, ladylike snort. "One would think Alec could have waited a few months at least. A hasty marriage is always cause for gossip, and when it is to a nobody, people are bound to talk.""People would talk no matter who Alec married or how long they waited," Genevieve reminded her."I suppose it is inevitable when one is the Earl of Rawdon. Still, there's no need poking a beehive with a stick. I had hoped Rawdon would choose a more appropriate bride, given the scandal his first engagement provoked.""One can hardly blame Alec for Lady Jocelyn's behavior." Genevieve quickly came to her brother's defense." 'Tis a logical consequence of Alec's considering only how a woman looks, instead of her birth or family or character.""Alec does love beauty," Genevieve admitted. "But there is more to Damaris than that."The countess cast her a sideways glance. "Taking up the cudgels for Alec's wife now, too? As I remember, you wanted him to marry Damaris no more than I did."Genevieve felt a flush rising in her cheeks under her grandmother's scrutiny. The countess had a way of making her feel as if she were five years old with a stain on her skirt. "I did not want him to be hurt again. I feared Damaris was an adventuress who would leave him once she'd gotten what she wanted. He would have been devastated." Her grandmother would never know how close Alec had come to that state when he thought Damaris had left him. The countess had been carefully shielded from the tumultuous events at Castle Cleyre. Genevieve went on carefully, "I-I came to see that I had been wrong about her. The important thing is, Damaris adores Alec, and he loves her.""Pfft. Love." The countess waved away the notion. "Alec has a regrettable tendency toward poetic notions." She frowned at the thought of this shortcoming in
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her grandson. "At least you are not given to such nonsense.""No, of course not." Genevieve was unaware of the little sigh she uttered."Ah, Felicity!" Real pleasure in her voice at last, the countess turned away to greet her old friend Lady Hornbaugh. "I wondered where you had gotten to.""Thought I'd slipped off for a nap, eh?" Lady Hornbaugh trumpeted. "I considered it, I'll tell you that. Nothing like a vicar's sermon to cure insomnia, I always say. Hallo, Genevieve.""Lady Hornbaugh." Genevieve greeted her grandmother's friend with polite deference, though inside she groaned. Whenever Lady Hornbaugh-with a voice that could be heard across any ballroom and of an outspoken bent-was around, Genevieve lived in dread of what she might say."You drew a nice number of guests," Lady Hornbaugh went on, nodding and surveying the room. "Who is that with Sir Myles?"Genevieve glanced over. Sir Myles Thorwood was making his bow to two women standing beside a well-dressed blond man. Good humor shone from Myles's dark-lashed, golden-brown eyes, almost the same shade as his sun-kissed, light brown hair. His full, expressive mouth was, as usual, curved up in a merry grin. He was impeccably dressed, his broad-shouldered form showing to best advantage in the formal black attire. He was not as handsome as some-Lord Morecombe, for instance, who had the looks of a Lucifer-but it was generally agreed that Sir Myles Thorwood was possessed of an indefinable, irresistible, and apparently unending supply of charm."Flirting, as always." Genevieve frowned. She was, she knew, one of the few people in the ton who was not beguiled by Sir Myles. The man had been one of her brother's closest friends for
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Bibliographische Angaben
- Autor: Candance Camp
- 2013, 416 Seiten, Maße: 10,4 x 17 cm, Kartoniert (TB), Englisch
- Verlag: Simon & Schuster US
- ISBN-10: 145163952X
- ISBN-13: 9781451639520
- Erscheinungsdatum: 23.04.2013
Sprache:
Englisch
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