An Unseemly Lady Novel Spoiler の小説・ストーリー

When he got there, Lee was packing to leave. "Where are you going?" "Finally traveling little brother." "Jason?" "Introducing his fiance to father." "His fiance?" "Yes. You've been so caught up in Lady Nicole you missed everything." "Who is she?" "Lady Claire Baldin. Daughter of The Earl of Essix." "That's good." "Austin do you not realize what you have done?" "What are you talking about?" "People are saying you were courting her. Too many people have been talking and it had gotten back to Francis. Especially after what happened to his father. Lord Henry gave him a piece of his mind to take home. People know you took her home that night, alone."

Soon, Celine’s downfall would be just as fluid, just as inevitable. The scent of lavender and honey filled the air as a nervous maid entered my chambers, a small bundle wrapped in cloth tight as she feared being caught. She bowed deeply, eyes cast downward. “Did you get it?” I asked smoothly. “Yes, my lady.” The girl’s voice was barely above a whisper. I smirked. “Show me.” With trembling hands, she unwrapped the cloth, revealing a delicate piece of lace, Celine’s underwear, red, the colour of scandal.

she added apologetically looking not at all apologetic " Thank you but I can sort the wrong and right by myself , Lady Clodis " said Lilian with a sneer matching Felicia's . " By the way " interrupting whatever Felicia wanted to say , Chelsea spoke up " Congratulations , to you Lady Clodis - I heard you have your engagement fixed with the future lord of the poisonous valley ,the eldest son of Lord Vale . It's really a happy ocassion and I sincerely congratulate you for becoming the first wife after the forty eight concubines of First Lord Vale ".

“Would’ve saved me the hassle of sending my precious Pattie to seduce your husband.” I narrowed my eyes. “At least she managed to bleed him dry for a good while,” I fired back, voice sharp as a blade. “And he was stupid enough to bankroll her little modeling career while he was at it.” Liam raised a single brow, intrigued. “I see you’ve done your thorough digging on her.” I let out a short, humorless scoff. “How the hell do you think I found you in the first place?” He smiled, slow, dangerous, and far too pleased. “Interesting, Mrs. Claire. You’re one smart woman. Now I’m starting to think I should be very careful how I deal with you from here on out.”

At least someone was happy in this place. And then, my mood soured fast. I spotted a man completely butchering a cake I’d made. Murdering it with his fork, to be exact. I silently grieved for the hours of effort wasted. *That beautiful cake... gone.* If I weren’t on shift, I’d have marched over and slapped that fork out of his hand. "Hey, you!" A sharp, annoying voice pierced my thoughts. I blinked, drawn back to reality. In front of me stood the woman from hell—an irritated, over-dressed lady with a scowl.

“She’s beautiful, but do you really think she’ll last here? Mr. Remington isn’t exactly the affectionate type.” They giggled, exchanging glances. Sarah’s breath hitched. What happened years ago? Her mind swirled with questions, but she knew she wouldn’t get answers from eavesdropping. Taking a deep breath, she turned and walked away before they noticed her. That night, when Elliott finally returned home, Sarah was in the living room flipping through a book she had found in the mansion’s library. The sound of the front door opening caught her attention, followed by the familiar click of polished shoes on the marble floor.

"I have not looked inside. James said it was for you to see first.. Knowing James it is not something small." Eleanor opened the journal and the old pages smelled of musty. The first few pages were written in James's handwriting talking about normal lawyer things, like client names and dates.. As she kept reading she saw that someone else had written in the journal too. The writing was messy and fast like the person was in a hurry.

She finished with a shrug. After five seconds the woman screams out in pain. I don’t under stand what happened. When I look over I see Everleigh making another small mud ball. Watching her, she puts it in the palm of her hand again and it floats above her hand. I watch as it flies across the room and impales itself into the flesh of the rogue woman. She screams out again. ‘Grey, do you see this?’ I asked him. ‘How is she doing that when she’s not even touching her?’

Thank you so much to all mu lovely readers for sticking with "An Unwanted Fate" until the end. I hope you enjoyed the ride as much as I did while writing it! I hope to start publishing Book 2 in the Celtic Wolf serie:: "A Tangled Fate: Bound By Her Betas" within the next week. Sneak peek: “Mate!” My wolf howled. “She’s ours!” “What are you talking about, Callum? She can’t be ours, not yet.”

I said, dejectedly. “He’s probably just having a rough night. All the more reason you should be by his side, Emma,” she said, opening up the kitchen door and gesturing for me to walk out. “Fine, I’ll go,” I said and walked out of the kitchen. “See you later, Lilian,” I turned back to wave at her and accidentally bumped into someone. “What the fuck!” the person exclaimed. Shit. It was Anna, and she was now soaked with champagne. God, I need to stop bumping into people in this house.