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For lovers of time travel romance...
Book 3 in the Mirrors of Time series
Heat Rating - Sensual - 3 Flames
Time Travel/Historical Romance novella
Blurb
Jaye Ramsey decided to prove to her eccentric grandmother that time travel only existed in movies by vacationing in Bolivia with her friends. When she woke up in Hawksatter, England, 1735—the same town her grandmother supposedly vanished from as a young woman—Jaye found refuge at a hunting lodge but the strapping, reclusive baron who took her in reminded her all too well she was a lone woman at his mercy.
Accused of murdering his newly-wedded wife a decade earlier, Lord Lucas Kenway closed the family farm and shut out the world. He never expected the little spitfire he claimed responsibility for would turn his quiet life upside down. Pushed together by fate and his meddling servants, Lucas wanted Jaye on his own terms and refused to surrender his hardened heart.
Then a mysterious wise man offered Jaye a way home.
Should she return to the future and the only life she’d ever known, or stay in an uncertain past as a stranger in a new world?
Excerpt
“You asked me
earlier if I just wanted your body and I should’ve denied it. I appreciate your
bluestocking ideals and your ability to hold an intelligent conversation. Those
qualities are what men of standard should look for in a mistress.”
A frown crossed
her face and Lucas held up his hand before she interrupted him. “If a man is
smart, he’ll seek out a confident woman who can hold her own in any given
situation and marry her if he’s lucky. If marriage is not permissible, he’ll
visit her afterhours and support her if he has the means.” His father took
mistresses no matter how much it pained his mother and Lucas had vowed never to
hurt his wife the same way—but he didn’t have a wife to betray. “I’ll be loyal
to you for as long as we are together. I hope we’ll part ways amicably and
rendezvous again in the future―at least until you marry a man worthy of your
esteem―but you have no reason to deny me since your purity is not intact.”
“You crude,
insufferable prick. I should take this candle and shove it up your ass.”
His brow arched
to his hairline. “I’m the crude one?” He laughed coldly. “That’s one thing I
admire about you, Jaye. You’re not afraid to use foul language around me, but
you watch yourself around others. You feel comfortable around me, yet I’m
always on edge in your presence. Do you know fire rages in my groin every time
I look at you?” He stepped closer to her and Jaye backed up against the door.
Fear flashed in her eyes, followed by another spurt of anger, and Lucas
retreated to give her breathing room. “Women of substance are hard to come by.
Do you understand why I fancy you?”
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