Confessions Of A Little Black Gown - Plot & Excerpts
As were the cobbles beneath his boots.He’d walked here before. Of that he was certain.Waving his hand before him, he hoped in some way to be able to clear the fog so as to see a path before him, but it was as futile as the sense of despair tugging his chest into a knot of dread.Everything was about to go terribly wrong.Somewhere ahead of him a woman was saying, “My lord, you must help me. I cannot stay in Paris another night.”“I cannot. I will not help you,” came a reply just as adamant and angry as the lady’s request—nay, order—had been.Larken’s gaze flew up. He knew that voice. It was his father’s. But it couldn’t be. His father was…Meanwhile, the pair continued to argue.“If you will not help me, I will ruin you. Your family. I have more than enough evidence to destroy everything you hold dear,” she threatened. “You have no choice but to help me.”“Your evidence is as false as your heart,” his father shot back. “And you’ll not ruin me or harm my family.
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