By Laura Lee Guhrke
"Olivia Maitland wishes a guy. made up our minds to hold onto her family’s Louisiana farm it doesn't matter what, Olivia is aware she wishes an important, robust guy to assist her, a guy who’s no longer fearful of labor. yet within the aftermath of the Civil warfare, males like which are not easy to come back by way of, and while she unearths ex-boxer Conor Branigan mendacity subconscious within the highway, Olivia takes him in, although the tough, brawling Irishman isn’t precisely what she had in brain, specially while he ignites a keenness in her she’s by no means felt earlier than.
Conor is aware what it’s prefer to pour your entire hopes, desires, and sweat right into a piece of land purely to have it come to not anything. He’d already obvious his relations destroyed and their lands taken in the course of the Irish famine while he was once a boy, and he has no goal of sticking round lengthy adequate to observe a corrupt guy with energy do a similar factor to Olivia. yet she and her 3 followed daughters contact desires in Conor he proposal he’d forgotten in the past. Can he permit move of the bitterness of his earlier and make a brand new destiny with Olivia? Can he think in love back, or is it simply too overdue for his cynical heart?
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He sneered loudly, causing the nearby card players to glance up in interest. "Hardly that, since I know nothing about you to laugh at," Lucien replied indifferently. Sir Frederick's mouth curled into a sneer as he leaned forward, and jabbing a finger on the Duke's wide chest said, "No, you do yours behind a fellow's back. " "It would be a waste of my time since you seem to be doing that yourself," Lucien replied coldly. "Why, you! I'll—" Sir Frederick began heatedly, his face a dull red. "Now, now," Sir Jeremy interrupted, a placating note in his voice.
Lucien nodded reluctantly. " He paused delicately, waiting to be enlightened. " "Of course," the Duke sighed, "I'll escort you to the nearest inn, where you may hire conveyance to London. " Lord Wrainton jumped down from the side of the coach, splattering his pumps as he did so and nearly slipping in the slick mud as he regained his balance. He was a middle-aged man in his forties, slight of build, and almost too handsome to be masculine, with his thickly lashed, violet eyes. "Luciana," Lord Wrainton called to his wife.
Ah, Lady Mary," Lord Malton greeted her loudly, nodding to Sabrina and Richard as he bent over Mary's outstretched hand. " "Our pleasure, surely," Sabrina murmured softly, smiling sweetly as she caught his eye. " "If I might be allowed to add my compliments also," Lord Newley added suavely, looking directly into Sabrina's violet eyes. " "Certainly. Of course we understand that without a man to act as escort, and only your aunt to chaperone you, it is most difficult for you to get about. " he asked hesitantly, looking around the room nervously in expectation of being surprised by her sudden appearance.