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Sir Walter Elliot, of Kellynch Hall, in Somersetshire, was a man who, for his own amusement, never took up any book but the Baronetage; there he found occupation for an idle hour, and consolation in a distressed one; there his faculties were roused into admiration and respect, by contemplating the limited remnant of the earliest patents; there any unwelcome sensations, arising from domestic affairs changed naturally into pity and contempt as he turned over the almost endless creations of the last century; and there, if every other leaf were powerless, he could read his own history with an interest which never failed. This was the page at which the favourite volume always opened:

Since then, he hasn't sent another one or even tried calling. I started packing my things into my suit bag to leave work for today. Corby was right. I do need a break and the best way to spend that, is by seating at home by the window, with a mug of coffee in my hand, while I read my favourite book. Pride and prejudice. The book helps me get away from my own life of loneliness and misery. Knowing Elizabeth Bennet and Darcy went through a lot with love, makes me feel at ease. Even though they did end up together, I'm not sure that, that part would apply to my life.

Book name is: Every Thing I Ever Want Author: Diana Wolfe Link: https://www.goodnovel.com/book_info/31000110445/Romance/Everything-I-Ever-Want Another book is "Lilibeth's Lover" that is yet to be signed so before I can do that is if yall check it out and bookmark it I swear it's good and im putting so much love in it and I hope yall will feel that too. you can only check it in desktop mode which sucks but give your girl some support will ya? 😭. Take care, stay safe and enjoy the series. Tq

I watch him leave. Then I retreat to my room, still glowing. I feel like a modern-day princess—strong, desired, in control. It's beautiful to be 29, a mother, and still feel like this. I bathe. Slide into my nightwear. Call Amanda. We catch up. She's coming into the city soon. I fill her in on the Mr. Young project, and she promises to get started on the layout tomorrow. We laugh, plan, and say goodnight. Finally, I curl up in bed with N*****x and start season 3 of Bridgerton. Penelope and Colin. The tension, the romance it's perfect. I fall asleep peacefully , unaware that my peace… is about to be shattered. Because if you play with fire, eventually, you get burned.

Opening it, Elena found a stunning diamond necklace, matching earrings, a delicate bracelet and an elegant ring. She gently lifted the dress from the box to admire it. As she did, a small cream colored card slipped from between the folds of the fabric and fluttered onto the bed. Curious, she bent down and picked it up, her eyes fell upon the neat handwriting. “Wear this for me tonight.” The words were simple yet somehow it managed to make her cheeks warm. A blush slowly crept across her face, she stared at the card for several more seconds before letting out a soft laugh.

“Based on Amara’s previous purchases,of course. I do hope they’re to your liking.” Lena nodded faintly, trying to appear composed while Damon stood beside her like he’d rather be anywhere else. “Each of these pieces,” Ellen continued, picking up the first box delicately, “comes from our limited ‘Celeste’ collection. This one—” she opened the box with a small flourish “—was inspired by 1920s French royalty. Platinum band, pear-cut diamond, with hand-etched filigree detail.” Lena leaned in, pretending to admire it even though she already knew what she wanted to say. “It’s beautiful.”

Rita said dreamily. “I think those romance books you read are beginning to get to you, Rita.” Jessica gave her a side eye. “You need to take a break. Romance, love. it always ends badly in the real world,” Rita started to say something but stopped herself. I knew she was about to tell Jessica that even though her 3 years relationship ended, romance wasn't evil like she was painting to be. We were still working on egg shells when it came her.

The bodice clung to me like second skin, delicate and brutal in equal measure. Mrs. Lang entered, holding a small velvet box. She opened it to reveal a pair of diamond earrings—each stone large enough to fund an apartment. “A gift from Sebastian,” she said. “How romantic,” I said flatly, but took them anyway. She helped me fasten them in, then stood back to admire her work. “You look exquisite, Elena. Really. Like you were carved for this.”

Or, what was that thing you took me to the other day? “Slam poetry….” I said, holding back a laugh. I might have chosen that last date just to mess with her, after she forced me to eat at so many high class restaurants. “Let’s go.” I said, taking her hand in mind and walking her towards the entrance. Behind a 10-foot brick wall lies a beautiful garden. I had chosen it because, on one of our last dates, she had mentioned Bridgerton. She had not read the books since she claimed to have no time or interest in reading. But she did watch a lot of reels about the show before finally trying it.

************* REED'S POV: Reed Villaruel is chasing after a woman??? This isn’t like me!!! He said to himmself. But Clarissa is different... she’s so special. She wouldn’t just agree to marry me even though our family is one of the wealthiest in San Sebastian—she doesn’t care about that. This means she isn’t dazzled by our wealth, which makes me even more in love with her! She even might have run away and left me! I won’t waste this opportunity, I wont let her go!... he said to himself!