To Silence a Rogue

To Silence a Rogue

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Miss Maria Garten had one more season till she was firmly on the shelf. One. More. It was her only chance, because while some ladies could pretend or sincerely be at peace with the life of spinster. She was not among their ranks. Taking a deep breath, she reminded herself once more to think before she spoke. It shouldn't be difficult. Except that it was, for her at least. Mr. Sheppard was a confirmed bachelor. A rake of the first order. Not the kind that would ruin an innocent, but the kind that would charm them, seduce her with his charming words, make her fall in love with the legendary smile and easy manner that was as easy as breathing. And then he'd walk away to find a new distraction. Utterly unaware that he had broken a few hearts in the process. Maria refused to be counted among their ranks. She needed a husband, not a distraction. After all, friendship was far less complicated. Wasn't it?
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"No respect for the dead." His words came out in silent whispers, his teeth clenched. A small smile tugged on her lips. "Respect is earned in life, my lord. When a man fails to earn respect in life, it cannot suddenly be bestowed on him simply because he returned to the dust whence he came." "At the very least, Lady Atkins, pretend," he admonished. "Pretend to mourn for your husband! You are a woman in mourning! Grief, sadness, decency is expected of you," he growled, stepping so close to her, his nose almost kissed hers. "Not a low-cut, salacious red dress!" She inched forward, jaw set, until she could feel his warm breath on her skin. "And you are a man whose cousin's widow was only a few minutes ago caught with a man on top of her," she shot back, leaning further in until her lips were nearly brushing his as she searched his gaze. "Anger, rage, fury, is expected of you, my lord... Not jealousy!" * Newly widowed, the sudden death of Beatrice's husband has brought about her freedom from the shackles of a loveless marriage... Or so she thinks. All hope is quickly lost when she discovers her husband's cruelty in disinheriting her and leaving her penniless. But worse than his decision to disinherit her, is his decision to leave her at the mercy of his cousin; Noah, the very handsome Marquess of Camden. TW: This story contains mentions of suicide. Copyright © 2021 Lily Orevba All rights reserved.

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