Drawn to the Marquess
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Weekend Excerpt - Drawn to the Marquess
“Lord Clevedon, my lady,” Digby announced before retiring and leaving the door open. His lordship entered the room as if he was visiting a close relative and was assured of his welcome. He approached and bowed low over her hand, and the rioting in her stomach grew worse. It was not caused by the handsome face smiling down at her,…