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

Duke. He was not a prince charming. He was a cynical, injured, irritable man who needed an accountant. And yet, sitting in his dim, woodsmoke-scented study, offering her the tools to dismantle her stepmother’s trap from the inside out, he was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen.

“£50 a quarter,” Norah repeated slowly.

“And you must not touch my continue reading …