Handfasted (To Love A Governess Novella) - Plot & Excerpts
McTavish worked at the ribbons. “You should just cut them,” her husband suggested. The woman’s head jerked up. “I will do no such thing.” Katrina sighed and squirmed. As much as she wished to have Timothy stuck to her side, there were more pressing needs and she was not about to let him join her in the necessary. The woman had provided a lovely dinner and now Katrina was ready to burst, in more ways than one. “There.” The last ribbon came loose and fell away from her arm. “Thank you, Mrs. McTavish.” Katrina bolted from the common room as quickly as possible. She could hear Timothy laughing behind her. Why wasn’t he in the same predicament? She returned a few minutes later, relieved and able to concentrate on the night ahead but her husband wasn’t around. “Has my husband gone up to our room?” The woman frowned. “No, he went out. Said he had a few friends to see and that he would return later.” Drat that man. “He wanted me to make sure you were made comfortable.”
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