Desperate And Daring 02 - Belle Of The Ball - Plot & Excerpts
The rest of the evening had been uneventful, but she couldn’t stop thinking of what Draven said, which inevitably led to her thinking about him. He hadn’t stayed very long in their presence after issuing his advice—if it could be called that. But all night long, she could feel him, a presence in the room, even amongst hundreds. She woke the following morning still unsettled and weary of the coming day. There were no specific plans except morning calls and what not. It was already well past breakfast, so Anabelle rang for a tray and continued to stare at her canopy until it arrived. She dragged herself from the bed when the maid arrived and tried to muster some energy to dress. The maid entered followed by another with a large bouquet of flowers. Anabelle paused in her slide from her bed and stared. “Who are those from?” Her maid shrugged. “There’s plenty more where this came from, ma’am. The drawing room is overflowing!” Anabelle’s eyes widened. “All for me?” The maid snickered.
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