Here he was: her future husband if everything went well. Extremely tall and tanned, he looked older than she expected. His shaggy brown hair was touched with silver and he was smartly dressed in a tweed vest, a pair of denim jeans and a pair of cowboy boots. “Welcome back, Mrs. Beauchamp. I do apologize for troubling you this morning,” he murmured distractedly as he raised her hand to his lips in greeting, making the woman titter happily. Well, at least his manners were exquisite, and he was obviously well loved by his staff. He turned towards her now. Gianna felt dwarfed as he towered over her, his dark blue eyes piercing as he ran them over her. “And a very warm welcome to you,” he enveloped her hand in a firm, strong grasp. His lips were soft and warm as they brushed against her skin. Not used to such gentlemanly treatment, she blushed a little. “Thank you, Sir. The pleasure is mine,”
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