“No one could hear them over the carriage wheels, yet somehow it felt right to whisper. His eyes dropped to her gaping… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
“The butterfly startled at Mary’s gesture and floated up, drifting on the breeze, its wings sparkling blue and bright in the late… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
“She swallowed and licked her lips. “It’s rather good.” He laughed breathlessly. Have care, part of his brain whispered. This way only… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
“That thought—that she was carrying his babe—steadied him enough to start off again. It was a strange but not unwelcome feeling to… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
“What,” came a deep male voice, “is this?” Silence froze, her hand still outstretched, clutching a damp, dirty cloth. Oh, dear Lord.… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
“And how closely related to you is Cousin Beatrice?” Reynaud gave him a look. “Not that close. “Glad to hear it.” Vale… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
“He looked down at her as he eased from the bed. Why such a creature of light and love and life should… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
“But you must be awash in a sea of compliments, my lady. Every gentleman you meet must voice his admiration, his wish… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
“She opened her mouth wide in a silent scream and his release caught him, hard and fast as he kissed her openmouthed.… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
