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If you’ve read one Celeste Bradley you’ve read them all – because they are so addictive you cant help yourself! And if you haven’t read one… well, why not! Absolutely tremendous Regency romance, this author is on par with Julia Quinn, Gaelen Foley and Amanda Quick. Discover her now! This is the third book of the Royal Four spin off series. For years, Lady Julia Barrowby has acted the part of an old man’s ornamental bride, never revealing that she has secretly helped the ailing Lord Barrowby in his work with the Royal Four. Now that her husband has died, Julia believes his place in the Four is hers by right. But convincing the remaining members will not be easy, especially with Marcus Ramsay, Lord Dryden, distracting her at every turn. Somehow, the mysterious Marcus seems to see into her very soul, effortlessly satisfying all her secret, forbidden longings.
Marcus stood next in line to be chosen for the Four, and he is not willing to be displaced by a woman, no matter how intriguing or beautiful she may be. Under orders to investigate Julia, Marcus discovers her diary, overflowing with years of loneliness and yearning. Fulfilling Julia’s fantasies is the perfect way to get closer to her, but seducing this fascinating creature is fast becoming more than a means to an end - it is his soul’s deepest desire.
Husbands came and husbands went, but dreadful hair lasted forever. With a sigh, Julia, now the widowed Lady Barrowby, saw that another pale wisp had come loose. Her hair refused to adapt to the role of highborn lady, a last holdout from the common Jilly Boots she’d once been. She shoved the blasted thing into submission once again, using her customary excess of pins.
After her meeting with the three remaining men of the Royal Four:
Julia stayed where she was for a long moment as the four men on horseback rounded the turn in the long drive.
Three large men, one slight. All handsome in different ways. All waxing territorial, their hackles raised. She’d not been around that much heady virility in a very long time. It would be enough to make a sillier woman giddy.
Luckily, she simply wasn’t that sort… |
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