Though she should have been doing many other things, she was lost in thought as she watched the gardeners trim the rose bushes in the distance. “Where Noah first kissed me,” she murmured, before growling at herself with displeasure. Surely she’d been mooning over the man long enough. It was time to forget the girlish crush. Except it was more than a girlish crush. Two days before she’d dared to think that she was falling in love with the handsome Marquis. Since then that notion had grown until it filled her mind and shadowed her every thought, word and action. “Stupid, stupid girl,” she chided herself before resting her forehead on the cool glass. Over the years her father had kept her from being courted. Of course her natural reaction to the first man she met was to believe he was the man of her dreams. And the fact that he looked like a Roman god and made her blood run hot only served to further bolster that silly idea. But nothing could ever come of it.
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