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224 pages, Kindle Edition
First published May 30, 2016
“Losing your love would destroy me. Never stop loving me, Adeline.”
“Never,” she vowed, tipping to kiss the corner of his lips. For the first time since Edmond could remember, he felt whole.
“Our mamma is in heaven,” Sarah suddenly whispered.
Adel smiled gently. “So is mine.”
They gasped. “Do you think they are friends?”
“Most certainly.”
“I love you with all my heart, and I thank God every day that I accidentally compromised you.”
↠ Both Daphne and Adeline must marry soon because, well, they’re women; and as such, society demands it. Daphne’s problem is that she is too amiable and not enough desirable. Meanwhile, Adeline’s problem is that her father is adamant she marries an earl of his choice with whom (unfortunately) she already has a couple unpleasant encounters she would rather never repeat.
↠ Both Simon and Edmond are ✧ tortured ✧ heroes. Whereas Simon is single and has no business looking for a wife ever, Edmond is a widower desperate for a wife to care for his two children. While Simon’s tortured status has to do with some unresolved daddy issues, Edmond’s is caused by the death of his late wife that he feels guilty for.
↠ They all end up marrying each other. Simon and Daphne’s relationship starts with a fake courtship that mutually benefits both of them until they’re caught by Daphne’s overprotective brother Anthony, who never approves of Simon because he knows the man is no husband material. Meanwhile, Edmond and Adeline wind up married after they’re caught in a compromising position.
↠ Both couples have a “pickle” with having children of their own. Simon never wants an heir because he has no wish to continue his father’s wretched bloodline. In comparison, Edmond doesn’t want another child because the last one died with his mother during labor. An unfortunate incident that he (and his late wife) blames himself for. He’s terrified that Adeline will suffer the same fate.
↠ Both couples have drunk sex, which later causes drama and temporary separation. Simon and Daphne’s intercourse is rather rapey and manipulative with Daphne taking advantage of Simon’s drunken state. Meanwhile, Edmond and Adelines is more consensual and passionate. Edmond is drunk because he’s having a tough day, and Adeline willingly offers herself to him because she wants to comfort him.
↠ They all eventually get back together. I don’t remember how Simon and Daphne resolve their drama, but Edmond leaves the house, his kids, and Adeline (mind you, she’s pregnant!) for six weeks. He ultimately gets his head out of his arse and comes crawling back to Adeline. Doing it by admitting to his foolishness, professing his love, and making some grand gesture I don’t consider grand at all.
Anticipation and nerves cascaded through her in equal measure at the notion of acting in a manner that was improper, potentially ruinous, and without any doubt, utterly scandalous.LOVED it!!!
Audio book source: Hoopla
Story Rating: 3.5 stars
Narrators: Madeleine Leslay
Narration Rating: 4 stars
Genre: Historical Romance
Length: 8h 45m
She slipped in through the entrance, her heart squeezing when she spied him with a magnifying glass, peering at some plant. “Father,” she said softly.
He lowered the glass and faced her. For a wonderful second, pleasure suffused his face, before he became guarded. With a pointed glare behind her, he spoke, “Why have you traveled this far without a chaperone? Where is your mother?”
Stepmother. She bit back the instinctive rebuttal. “It is a short journey here, and I urgently needed to speak with you, Papa.” She moved farther inside. “Lord Vale arrived a few minutes ago and I—”
“Excellent,” her father said, with a wide smile. “I must go and greet him. Come along, I am certain he will want a few dances with you.”
“No!” She gritted her teeth. “Though I miss the pleasure of dancing, I cannot consent to—”
A heavy sigh filled the air. “You are to wed the earl, Adel. He has secured an invitation to Lady Gladstone’s house party solely to court you. It shows me how much he esteems you and wishes to secure your affections.”
“Have you gone mad?” she demanded faintly. Surely her father couldn’t be so cruel? He knew of Lord Vale’s licentious character, of the atrocious way he had behaved toward her. “He attacked me, Papa.” She winced at the pleading note in her voice. Squaring her shoulders, she lifted her chin and stepped forward. “I cannot marry a man who has so little regard for my welfare. He left bruises on my arms. He is a despicable cad.”
Her father, Sir Archibald Hays, glared at her. “You will accord the earl the respect that is indeed due to him, young lady.”
How could he have forgotten her tears and fright? It still lived with her, though days had passed. “Papa…Lord Vale attacked me.” It was not that she desired her father to do something frightful like challenge the earl to a duel, but she expected some outrage on her behalf. She expected him to protect her, and his stance now shattered the naive belief she’d held onto that she was the most important person in his world. Her stepmother now had that honor, and as a viscount’s daughter, Lady Margaret’s wish was to see their family’s meager social connections strengthened. It seems Adel’s father was willing to sacrifice his daughter’s happiness to please his wife.
His face flushed in what might have been discomfort, before scrunching into a frown. “Pish… Passion…you are very beautiful, Adel, you look very much like your mother.” For a second his features softened and regret gleamed in his gaze. Then he cleared his throat and continued, “It is expected that as your intended, Lord Vale may have gotten a bit carried away. I visited his estate yesterday before traveling down and he explained to me, apologized for his slight indiscretion. I accepted his generous offer for your hand.”
Slight indiscretion? “You are trivializing my pain.”
He gently placed the magnifying glass on the table. “You are twenty-one, Adel. This is your fourth outing, our coffers are nigh empty and we cannot afford another season for you. The earl is making amends for his actions by offering marriage. I only want what is best for you, my dear.”
The assessment so startled her, she glanced in the direction of the voices and witnessed three gentlemen staring at her. She recognized the Marquess of Westfall amongst them. He insolently caressed her length with his tawny golden eyes, and a smile tugged at his lips, drawing her gaze to the mess of scars running from his forehead down to his chin on the left side of his face. His manner was so bold and outrageous Adel flushed. She had no idea what Evie saw in the reprobate.
“Beauty?” The marquess drawled. “I doubt Wolverton touched the chit. She was simply being a mercenary bitch, and will no doubt expire from shock when he ignores her.”
A sob clawed from the depths of her being and spilled from her throat at the blatant insult.
Mercenary bitch.
His eyes flared and gleamed with something similar to regret, then an expression of icy disdain settled on his face. The men with him appeared so shocked by his vulgarity that it left them silent.
“That is very unsporting of you, Westfall,” one of the men muttered, looking discomfited. “Perhaps Wolverton will offer for her.”
“Why ever would he do such a ghastly thing?”
Tears pricked behind her lids, and she gave Westfall her back and walked away. Westfall was Wolverton’s closest friend. Had the duke shared with the marquess his true opinion of her mistake? Adel so badly wanted to scamper away and plead with her father to depart the house party. Surely her presence would only fan the embers of scandal more. Surely out of sight would be out of mind.
“I wonder if he will take her to be his mistress.”
“I’ve been told she was already his soiled little dove.”
“You are everything I have ever dreamed of and more, and I have been so afraid that I will lose you, but I have come to my senses.”
“She is kind and thoughtful, fearless where she should be wary...and I can see her core of strength. Even if I had not married her, she would not have crumpled under society's disdain.”