Historical Romance Boxed Set
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His eyes appealed to her, holding a wealth of emotions: hope, admiration, vulnerability. “Will you marry me? Wait for me when I am at sea? Welcome me when I come eagerly home to your arms?”
If not for the solid feel of him touching her and the intensity of his gaze, Jeannette might have thought she was dreaming. She had come to the duke’s to give four years of her life away as a governess and instead found the fulfillment of her fondest hopes. “Is marriage really what you want, Captain?”
“You are what I want,” he replied, “as my wife and the mother of my children.”
“But you once told me you have no use for a virgin,” she teased.
“That is a problem I shall fix at the first opportunity.” Reaching up to palm the back of her head, he drew her to him for a searching kiss.
Jeannette parted her lips, welcoming the warm, velvety sensation of his tongue as it entered her mouth and delved deeper and deeper still, until she felt completely consumed with him and could imagine nothing better on earth.
After a moment, he pulled away. “Tell me you love me, that you will be my wife,” he said, his breathing ragged. “I want to hear the words from your lips, not just the welcome of your body.”
Jeannette tried to laugh, but her heart was pounding too hard and her lungs hadn’t the air for it. “My body does not lie, Sir Crawford,” she said. “I will love you always and forever. I am already praying that the war will end so you will never have to leave me.”
“Then I will tell my father that Catherine will have to find another governess.”
She laughed and abandoned herself to the joy of feeling his arms close tightly about her, never to let her go again.
* * *
Jeannette waited with her parents and Henri at the fine old church on Piccadilly. She wore a watered-silk gown of the palest pink and held a simple bouquet in her hands. That her wedding was to be a quick, private affair suited her. Indeed, she doubted she could have waited a second longer.
The door boomed shut, and the Duke of Ellsborough and Lord Baldwin made their way up the aisle, but they weren’t whom Jeannette wanted to see. Where was Treynor?
Her mother patted her arm. “He will be here, ma petite. He is not even late. Calm down.”
Her parents stood to greet the duke and his son. They bowed over her mother’s hand before kissing Jeannette’s as well.
“I can see you are as eager for this marriage as the groom, young lady, and I cannot tell you how well it pleases me,” the duke said. “I knew you were perfect for each other the moment I met you.”
Jeannette smiled. “Without your matchmaking efforts, I fear we would not be here, Your Grace. Treynor and I both owe you a great debt.”
“Just make him happy,” he said. “That is all I ask.”
Another thud signaled the entrance of someone else and drew Jeannette’s attention once again to the door. There, dressed in a black cloth coat, an embroidered waistcoat, and a white, lace-trimmed neckcloth above a snug-fitting pair of knee breeches, was Captain Sir Crawford Treynor.
As he strode up the aisle, Jeannette thought he had never looked more handsome. His hair was neatly groomed, his face tan and clean shaven. A ready smile showed his teeth.
He bowed when he reached her parents, but his eyes strayed to her as though she were the only one in the church. “Good morning, Lord and Lady Lumfere. I trust you slept well?”
“Better now that we know our daughter will not spend her life pining away,” Jacques said. “You will treat her well, no?”
“Indeed I shall.” He turned to Jeannette and lifted her hand to his lips. “Are you happy, my love?”
“How could I be anything less?” she asked as the warmth of his strong fingers gently caressing her own sent shivers up her arm.
Treynor cleared his throat. “Shall we get on with it?” he asked the others.
The duke laughed. “I am glad you are so eager, my son, but I fear we must wait for the vicar, special license or no.”
Treynor scowled, but the vicar soon appeared and greeted them all. “Have a seat everyone. Are we ready to begin?”
Just then light came streaming into the dim interior as the door opened again and the Marchioness of Bedford entered.
“Mother.” Treynor left Jeannette’s side to meet the stately woman coming up the aisle. He placed a gentle kiss on her cheek. “I thought you couldn’t make it.”
The marchioness held him for a few moments, smiling. “I wouldn’t have missed it for the world.”
“Lady Bedford.” The duke stood, drawing the woman’s attention at last from her son.
“Your Grace.”
Their eyes held for a moment as something passed between them. Then the duke took and kissed her hand. “We created a fine son, despite everyone and everything,” he said. “Thank you for letting us know each other at last.”
She nodded. “The truth has brought me peace.”
“Then let us begin.”
She greeted Jeannette and Jeannette’s family, took a seat next to the duke and Lord Baldwin, and turned an expectant smile on the vicar.
The ceremony began and Treynor’s hand, warm and powerful, closed around Jeannette’s. He towered at her side, his energy filling her at that single point of contact, fusing them together as if they were already one.
Jeannette reveled in the sight and the feel of him, and in the tingle of anticipation that came with knowing they would soon be man and wife.
“Wilt thou have this man to be thy wedded husband, to live together after God’s ordinance in the holy state of matrimony? Wilt thou obey him, and serve him, love, honor, and keep him in sickness and in health? And forsaking all others keep thee only to him so long as you both shall live?” the vicar asked.
Jeannette looked at Treynor and thought her heart would burst with loving him. “I will.”
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Contents
Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Epilogue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
About the Author
Table of Contents
Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Epilogue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
About the Author