The Forbidden LordHarper Collins, 2009/10/13 - 384 ページ Jordan Willis, the Earl of Blackmore, has played with the heart of many a society belle—yet one stolen kiss impulsively planted on the soft, irresistible lips of the preacher's daughter proves his undoing. The prim and proper Emily Fairchild's innocent response sends desire surging through the notorious rake, and he can't forget her. Now, meeting Lady Emma Campbell, an outrageously flirtatious debutante, leaves the earl more shaken than ever—for the brazen beauty is an uncanny double of the sweet Emily!Emily cannot reveal the reason for her scandalous masquerade—not even to the earl whose heated embrace awakens a sizzling passion. Her very life depends on convincing society that she is Lady Campbell, yet no disguise can hide her dangerous attraction to the earl. But does "Cinderella' dare risk losing her handsome "prince" by revealing that she is just a country girl? |
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... heard something like a muf- fled snort nearby , but when she glanced around , no one was there . It must have been the wind com- ing through the open balcony door at her back . " It doesn't matter , in any case , " 8 SABRINA JEFFRIES.
Sabrina Jeffries. " It doesn't matter , in any case , " Sophie said . " Papa will never let me dance with Lord Black- more again . Not that I would want to , after Papa's horrible scene . Oh , Emily , I'll never last a day in London ! I ...
... matter ? There was a sudden thumping from the coach- man above . Then a voice , muffled by the roof of the carriage , echoed back to them . " We're ap- proachin ' the main road , milord . Where to ? " " Halt here for a moment , coachman ...
... matter . " Tears pooled in her eyes . Now he was trying to be kind , curse him . " But it does matter . You're not the sort THE FORBIDDEN LORD 31.
Sabrina Jeffries. " But it does matter . You're not the sort of woman ..I mean- " " I'm not your usual preference , " she whispered in utter mortification . " Yes , I know . " " That's not what I mean . Let's just say that your sort of ...