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Chapter 55

They rode home in silence. He stared ahead into the darkness, and she was afraid to disturb him. She made a few tentative attempts at apology and he stared down at her, as though he was unsure where the noise was coming from.

When he pulled the carriage into the drive, he dropped the reins for the groom and strode into the house with her following in his wake.

He tossed his greatcoat on the bench in the hall, not waiting for the servant to take it, and turned back to her. ‘Madam, attend to me.’Then he turned way again and strode to the stairs and up them.

There would be a scene. It was better, when it came, that they were alone. There was no point in the servants knowing what a disaster the night had been.

It would be a miracle if it were just words he was bottling up. The line of his back as it advanced up the stairs in front of her was as rigid as an iron bar.

What if she had provoked Authur to violence? It was too late to claim that it was no fault of hers. That she had been tricke
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