If Wishes Were Earls
“I know you shall not forgive me—why should you when I cannot forgive myself.
Lt. Throckmorten to Miss Darby from Miss Darby’s Reckless Bargain Much to Roxley’s dismay, Fieldgate arrived just then and claimed Harriet for the next dance. Kipps offered to dance with Miss Murray, and Lady Kipps wandered off seeking more interesting gossip.
Roxley used the opportunity to escape his aunt’s notice and slipped away.
“Harriet Bloody Hathaway,” he muttered under his breath, as he watched the viscount squire her to the dance floor. The minx had a way of leaving him all tangled up. Always had. And especially when he saw her with that bounder Fieldgate.
Not that you’ve been much better . . .
No, he hadn’t been.
And the moment she got off the dance floor, he’d do his demmed best to explain everything.
That is if she didn’t box his ears first.
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