By Candace Camp
3 siblings estranged by means of secrets...reunited through love.Lord Thorpe's new enterprise accomplice isn't what he anticipated. along with her billowy black hair and creamy pores and skin, Alexandra Ward is stunningly attractive, brashly outspoken...and the suitable picture of a filthy rich lady lengthy concept dead.Straight from the USA, Alexandra unearths London fraught with threat. Her visual appeal on Thorpe's arm sends surprise rippling via society and arouses hushed whispers: is she a schemer looking for a useless woman's fortune, or an blameless stuck up in conditions that she does not understand?Someone understands the reality, somebody who does not wish Alexandra to dwell lengthy adequate to benefit something. merely Lord Thorpe will help her now--if he can conquer his personal suspicions.
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She had been frightened and confused, as was only natural when one was attacked, and so she had clung to him. Her feelings had been all stirred up, and she had thought that it was because of him. But it was simply an aftermath of her scare. She could see that now, in the clear light of day. So Alexandra was ready and waiting for Thorpe when he drove up to the house the next afternoon in a sporty curricle. Her aunt, of course, deplored the vehicle, saying it was ridiculous, but Alexandra was thrilled.
I specifically told you to wait. " Alexandra glared at him. " "I'm not blaming you. " "May I remind you that I am perfectly able to take care of myself. " He raised a scornful brow. " Alexandra clenched her hands, jutting her chin forward pugnaciously. "I did take care of myself. I kicked him and tore away from him and ran to the house. " "The point is that you wouldn't even have been attacked if you had not been walking alone. " Alexandra's eyes flashed fire, and she set her hands on her hips.
It's all right. I'm here. I won't let anyone get you. " Gently he stroked her hair and back, murmuring softly. Aunt Hortense, who had watched in wonder the joy that spread over her niece's face when she saw this man, as well as the way she collapsed against him, stood for a moment looking thoughtful, then tiptoed out of the room, closing the door softly behind her. Alexandra snuggled into Thorpe's arms, luxuriating in the feeling of warmth and security, and gradually her tears abated. She stood for a moment with her head against his chest, listening to the soothing beat of his heart.