Bewitching The Viscount (Regency Romance) (Regency Lords Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
She had never been so scared in her life entire life. She had woken up with a strange man on top of her, pressing her down into a strange bed. When she had tried to scream he had covered her mouth and despite how hard she fought she had not been able to get him off. He had pressed a foul smelling handkerchief against her nose and she had dozed off. Now she was in her undergarments tied to a bed in what looked to be a different room. Her very last recall before the brief memory of the man manhandling her, was arriving at the Dudley’s for afternoon tea. The Marchioness had been friendly enough when Abigail came calling, although it was unclear why she had invited her over. But loath to challenge her betters, Abigail had held her tongue. She had taken two sips of her tea and before she knew it, her body felt drowsy and her eyelids heavy. She must have drugged me!? But why?! Suddenly she heard footsteps approaching the room.
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