My Heart Belongs to You (Medieval Romance Trilogy book 3)
“The other men prepared their mounts as the night watchmen returned to camp. Stretching her aching body, Ysabelle yawned. They must have rested no more than an hour. Brushing off her cloak, she stepped toward the bushes and yelped when her heel came down on a sharp stone.
Without a word, Nicholas swept her into his arms and carried her back to the grassy hill. Her spine stiffened. She hated being at his whim but had little choice. When he placed her on her feet, she ducked into the bushes, breat...hing deeply of the damp, loamy soil.
Again, he waited while she washed in the stream, calling to her often. If she refused to answer, he would doubtless come charging after her. Without shoes, she could never outrun him. She’d always been active, racing against boys who lived on her father’s lands. But Nicholas Ramsay was no stripling lad. A man in his prime, he would undoubtedly overtake her. She would bide her time for now and discover another way to outwit him.
The Ram’s men watched her every move as she passed by them.MoreLess
Without a word, Nicholas swept her into his arms and carried her back to the grassy hill. Her spine stiffened. She hated being at his whim but had little choice. When he placed her on her feet, she ducked into the bushes, breat...hing deeply of the damp, loamy soil.
Again, he waited while she washed in the stream, calling to her often. If she refused to answer, he would doubtless come charging after her. Without shoes, she could never outrun him. She’d always been active, racing against boys who lived on her father’s lands. But Nicholas Ramsay was no stripling lad. A man in his prime, he would undoubtedly overtake her. She would bide her time for now and discover another way to outwit him.
The Ram’s men watched her every move as she passed by them.MoreLess
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