Ann Lethbridge - A Regency Courtesan's Pride - More Than a Mistress / The Rake's Inherited Courtesan

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More Than a MistressCharles Mountford, Marquis of Tonbridge knows he must do his duty as a gentleman and take a wife. But when he’s left snowbound with the unconventional Miss Honor Meredith Draycott, Charles can’t resist allowing his inner rogue to come out to play one last time... The Rake’s Inherited CourtesanWhen Christopher Evernden inherits courtesan Mademoiselle Sylvia Boisette, he knows he should rid himself of his disreputable charge... until Sylvia’s exceptional beauty has him wondering if his inherited mistress could become his bride!

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She didn’t like the grim note in his voice. ‘What did you find out?’

‘I’ll tell you once we are on the road, as I promised.’

She glared at him.

‘Someone ought to have taken a birch twig to you as a child,’ he muttered.

Her lip curled. ‘What makes you think they didn’t?’

His eyes widened. ‘Damn it, Merry.’

Now what did that mean?

Back in the curricle and heading back for Draycott House, Charlie couldn’t stop wondering who could possibly have beaten Merry. While she was utterly infuriating, and had put him in an impossible position with regard to her family, he really couldn’t bear the thought.

‘Well?’ she said.

The anger simmering beneath the surface of his skin would have to wait. The current problem required all his attention. He formulated what he had learned into some sort of order.

‘Don’t sweeten the medicine,’ she said.

He huffed out a breath. ‘The landlord said someone got the men stirred up the night of the fire. A small group of them in the corner were muttering about jobs being lost. Men who haven’t worked for a very long time. They blame it on the changes in the mills, the new machines. One moment it was the usual complaints and the next a mob ready for mischief.’

‘Did he recognise the ringleader?’

‘He said not.’

‘Did you believe him?’

Charlie made a wry face. ‘I offered him a pony to tell me who led the charge.’

She gasped. ‘Twenty-five pounds is a great deal of money,’ she said, then she shook her head. ‘But York-shiremen have their pride. And very stiff necks. I will ask Mr Prentice to talk to him when he comes in the morning.’

Damn. Couldn’t she give him any credit? ‘He won’t get any more information than I did. The man swore he didn’t know and looked me straight in the eye. I believed him.’

She pressed her lips together as if to stop herself from saying more. He didn’t like that. He preferred her open and honest.

His stomach fell away. He couldn’t seem to reconcile the woman he thought she was with the person who had emerged in that meeting. She hadn’t been the slightest bit open and honest with him. She’d hidden her noble connections, when most people would have trotted them out to impress. How could he not suspect her motives? And of all people, her uncle had to be Chepstow. The duke’s friend. And the father of Charlie’s intended betrothed. What a mess.

‘I don’t think there is any more to be done,’ she said. ‘Mr Broadoaks will see there is no more trouble and you can be on your way to Durn in the morning.’

‘Eager to be rid of me.’

‘As eager as you are to be gone.’

He damned well ought to be eager. ‘There is the little problem of our publically announced engagement.’

Her mouth fell open. She snapped it shut. ‘We agreed. You will cry off as soon as we sorted this out.’

‘And what will your relatives have to say about that?’

‘They have nothing to say. I am not answerable to them.’

But he was answerable to his father. And he’d gambled Robert’s future on a roll in the hay—something Robert would no doubt find humorous and ironic, if he were here to enjoy the joke. It wasn’t the slightest bit funny. ‘If your family learn of this we will be in the soup.’ Especially since he’d proposed to the wrong cousin.

‘I can stand the heat.’

Damn her, now she made him sound like a coward. He cursed under his breath. ‘I wish you’d told me you were related to an earl. I was blind-sided by Broadoaks back there. And we still don’t know who is responsible for the attacks on your person. Until we do, our betrothal must stand.’ And the longer it stood, the harder it would be to keep it a secret. As she must have known.

She flashed him a glance of dislike. ‘The mill owners have agreed to support the house so there is no reason to continue the pretence. No reason for you to stay.’

He could think of another reason. Not that it was very noble minded. He widened his legs, touching her thighs with his, a simple shift of position that could be interpreted as innocent. ‘Perhaps I can convince you otherwise later this evening?’

A low blow. But anger still rode him hard.

She edged away from him, but the narrowness of the seat kept her pinned against his side. ‘You, sir, are a blackguard and a scoundrel.’

‘So it seems.’ They passed beneath the old medieval gate and beyond the cobbled streets of the town. It was colder out here on the moors, the wind fresher. It would have been kinder to bring the closed carriage. And more fun.

The thought of being closed up in such a confined space made his blood run cold. He reached down and pulled the blanket up over her shoulders. ‘Warm enough?’

‘Perfectly,’ she said through gritted teeth. ‘Thank you.’

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