Rogue Of The Highlands: Rogue, Book 1 - Plot & Excerpts
Delia glared at Wesley from the confines of her carriage as her driver circled The Ring at Hyde Park later that afternoon. “My stuffy husband is still alive.” Wesley flinched. It hadn’t gone exactly as he planned either. Cantford was alive as well. The only bright spot was that Jillian had seemed to welcome—or tolerate—him by her side during the duel. Although, looking at Delia’s angry face, maybe that hadn’t been such a bright spot after all. He moved across the carriage to sit beside her, one hand reaching for her breast. She slapped it away. “I don’t think I care to share my body with you,” she said coolly. “Not after you abandoned me.” Wanting nothing more than to slap the sneer off her face, he restrained himself. It wouldn’t do to leave a bruise where someone could see it. “I didn’t want to leave you, pet,” he said, “but she beckoned me. Surely you saw that.” He reached for her hand and brought it to his lips. “She’s my stepmother, after all.”
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