Prologue

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"Colin" I moaned as his body pressed me into the stone alley wall. His hands cupping my ass under the layers of my simple dress. His lips were leaving eager kisses down my neck. He was making it difficult to say no. And I wouldn't say no.

I had been in love with Colin Bridgerton since I could remember. Not that I could ever tell Eloise or Penelope. Penelope was head over heels for the same man.. and Eloise was his younger sister.

Come on, Nora. Why are you thinking of those two right now?? Colin is kissing your neck and you're thinking about those two?? I scolded myself. He knows it's you. And he wants you. Penelope will have to get over it. You can't tiptoe around her feelings.

I let out a moan as his mouth found the top of my breast and he nipped at it. I was putty in his inkstained and sunkissed hands. Even dressed in something far outside my normal attire as the sister of a Duke. My thoughts quickly shifted from my friends to just Colin.

Colin who sweetly rescued my bonnet from the swamp during a game of Pall Mall. Colin, who was my only name on my dance card but always choose two waltzes. Colin whose blue eyes always searched my emerald eyes with such interest and kindness. Colin who....

Oh God. He just picked me up.

"You're mine, Lady Bennett." He whispered before kissing my forehead. His arms cradling me delicately as if I would break. His eyes gave me a look telling me to not protest. And I didn't. I simply watched him. Wondering what exactly his plan was. Would I actually be Lady Bridgerton since he would be given the Marquis title by my father's will if we married? Or would I have to live with this secret forever and hope there's no child to hide?

But his lips on mine as he shut the door to his flat made all of that disappear as I entered the blissful moment that changed my life forever.

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