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330 pages, Kindle Edition
First published February 4, 2014
“I say, is that the best way to do that?” the gentleman asked after a moment.
Emma, whose feathers were never the sort to ruffle easily even when she was behaving improperly in a place she didn’t belong–in this case, with her fingers around the stem of a prize Rhyncholaelia digbyana in the Duke of Trent’s conservatory – calmly turned around. Her blue-eyed gaze, steady and sometimes intimidating, met with an amused brown one. “Excuse me?”
Sarah looked at her with considering eyes. “Honestly, my dear, I don’t know the answer to that one”
“Well, I do, and that’s all that matters.”
He wanted to talk of their marriage, not his and Lavinia’s or Lavinia and Sir Waldo’s. “After all that’s happened between us, you still want me to kiss your sister?”
…
“Yes,” she said in a soft voice after a very long pause, during which the duke held his breath, “after all that’s happened between us, I still want you to kiss my sister.”
The duke sighed, feeling the heart flow out of him. He was prepared to fight her willfulness and obstinacy and the sheer bullheadedness that he had come to love, but he had no words to overcome her indifference.