Her Stepmother Sent Her to the Duke as a Joke – He Offered Her a Chair Before He Said a Word

thrown into the Fleet prison for debtors before the sun sets.”

Agatha stared at the fire, her mouth opening and closing soundlessly. The arrogance was gone, replaced by a hollow, breathless terror.

“NOW,” Alistair roared, the sudden violence in his voice shaking the glass in the windowpanes, “GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!”

Agatha didn’t argue. She turned, grabbed continue reading …