Continuing our historical romance theme from yesterday … π
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Marrying the Duke #1
by Cathy Maxwell
Releasing Β November 24, 2015
Avon Books
Blurb:
InΒ New York TimesΒ bestselling author Cathy Maxwellβs glittering new series, wedding bells are ringingβ¦ until the return of a rake throws a brideβs plansβ and heartβinto a tailspin.
Every debutante aspires to snag a duke. Elin Morris just happens to have had one reserved since birth. But postponements of her marriage to Londonβs most powerful peer give Elin time to wonder how she will marry Gavin Baynton when she cannot forget his brother, Benedict.
Already exasperated at being yanked from the military to meet βfamily obligations,β now Ben must suffer watching his arrogant sibling squire the only woman he has ever loved. Joining the army saved Ben from sinking into bitterness, but seeing Elin again takes him back to the day they surrendered to their intoxicating desire.
As the wedding draws near, Elin tries to push Ben far from her thoughts. When danger brings them together, there is no denying their feelings. But can Elin choose love over duty�
Goodreads Link: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/25014001-the-match-of-the-century?ac=1
Goodreads Series Link: https://www.goodreads.com/series/152998-marrying-the-duke
Buy Links:Β AmazonΒ |Β B & NΒ |Β Google PlayΒ |Β iTunesΒ |Β Kobo
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Excerpt:
Her bedroom door flew open, interrupting her thoughts, and her mother, Jennifer Morris, sparkling in the famed Morris diamonds, swept into the room. Her dress was of Belgian lace dyed in her favorite shade of sapphire, a color that matched her eyes. Her honey blonde hair barely betrayed a trace of gray. She glowed with eagerness for the evening ahead. She enjoyed crowds and being the center of attention. She had looked forward to this night for over twenty years, ever since the old duke of Baynton had suggested a match between their children.
Jenny shut the door and took in the situation in the roomβElin in her petticoats, her hair curling without a sense of order or styleβand focused on the supper tray on the desk by the window overlooking the back garden.
βWhat is this? You havenβt touched any of your food. Sarah said she encouraged you to eat but I can see you havenβt taken even a bite.β Her mother approached her. Jenny was half a head taller than her daughter. She cupped Elinβs face in warm, loving hands. The rose scent of her perfume swirled around them. βElin, you must eat. This evening is all about you. You are going to be very busy tonight. So many people will beg your attention, you wonβt have time to sit let alone enjoy a bit of supper. And then, sweet bee, you need to finish dressing. Cook prepared the chicken in that French cream sauce you like so much. In fact, while you are eating, let me call for Sarah to come in and do your hair. We donβt want to keep Baynton and his guests waiting–β
Elin caught her motherβs hand before she could move away. βI canβt do this. I thought I could but I canβt.β
βYou can,β her mother answered. βYou were meant to do this. Born for it. Elin–β She paused, closed her eyes as if searching for the right words, or patience. When she raised her lashes, her expression was one of loving concern. βElin, forgive yourself. You made a mistake. It shouldnβt have happened, but it did. However, it was many years ago. What were you, fifteen?β
βI was to turn sixteen?β
βSo very young. How could you have known? You trusted Benedict. Your father and I trusted him.β
βI was foolish.β A hard lump formed in Elinβs chest at the mention of Benedict Whitridgeβs name. Ben had been her closestΒ friend and he had taken what she should have protectedβher virginity. He was also her betrothedβs younger brother.
Not only had the experience been painful and humiliating, heβd gone away the very next day. Heβd left for a career in the military without a word of farewell. Or a warning that he was leaving, that he wouldnβt be there to reassure her when she needed him most.
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New York Times Bestselling Author, Cathy Maxwell spends hours in front of her computer pondering the question, βWhy do people fall in love?β It remains for her the great mystery of life and the secret to happiness. She lives in beautiful Virginia with children, horses, dogs, and cats.
Author Links:Β WebsiteΒ |Β FacebookΒ |Β TwitterΒ |GoodReads
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Giveaway:
a Complete Print Set of The Brides of Wishmore Series (THE BRIDE SAYS NO, THE BRIDE SAYS MAYBE and THE GROOM SAYS YES)
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