Vivian stared at the handwritten note: His grace desires…
His full name was William Raleigh, Duke of Trent, Earl of…
Vivian stood in her dining room. She placed her hands…
The dawn had brought rain to Penzance, but by the…
Clement Hastings was a rather short, round man in his late…
The pub gradually filled with the oncoming darkness. Most of…
He knew just by being in her presence that Vivian…
"Mr. Clement Hastings is here, your grace. He says it’s important."
Vivian sat as daintily as possible in the hot humid…
She’d had enough of being used.
Clement Hastings lowered his body into his usual chair of choice…
If only the intimacy of married life had been so…
Wilson had said she’d find his grace on the beach,…
Lady Elinor Chester took a long, deep breath then walked sensually…
Stretching out on his cool, cotton sheets, Will stared at…
"His grace, the Duke of Trent, is here to see…
Will remained standing on her porch for several long moments,…
Darkness of night had arrived in brutal slowness. After the…
"What the devil happened to the light?”
He banged on the tall front door at the main…
Vivian lay on her side on top of the tiny…
Vivian had yet to regain consciousness, and it terrified him…
Vivian felt as if she were living in a daze.
"I need you…”
Vivian stood in front of his full-length mirror and examined…
The day so far had been irritating. After waking with…
It was a glorious day for a wedding.
They sat together on a gorgeous fall day, side by…