Six Sentences:
“Truly, you have a rapier sharp wit, my lady. Pray tell, how do you do it?”
“I read, my lord,” she replied. “I daresay none of the women of your prior acquaintance can boast such.”
“Truly, you have a rapier sharp wit, my lady. Pray tell, how do you do it?”
“I read, my lord,” she replied. “I daresay none of the women of your prior acquaintance can boast such.”
“Indeed,” he said,
eyeing her with a hint of doubt in his own charms. That ought to finish him. A
couple of well placed poisoned darts in his more than adequate ego and he would
be but a memory of this tedious night.
BLURB:
Driven to distraction by the redhead across the room, Anthony Benson barely hears the terms of his brother’s challenge before agreeing to them.
Driven to distraction by the redhead across the room, Anthony Benson barely hears the terms of his brother’s challenge before agreeing to them.
No matter. It will be easy. Viscount Maddox has
never had any problem impressing the ladies. And four weeks is more than enough
time to win over this so obviously neglected wallflower.
But things are never as easy as they seem.
The lady has lofty aspirations. And not one of
them includes love or marriage. Especially not with an arrogant and
self-assured playboy like the viscount. No matter how attractive he may be.
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