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Running from a loveless betrothal to a husband she had never even met, Amber Odenville sought solace in the arms of a man she met for the first time at a masquerade ball. It was the wrong thing to do, but oh did it feel so right! With the way he kissed her passionately, setting her heart ablaze, with the way he spoke sensual words to her and made love to her in the dimness of the night sky. lighted only by the silver stars, it felt extremely right. But his sensual behaviour only lasted the night, as he turned out to be a cold and callous lord, who was, to her chagrin, the husband the was supposed to meet. ~ Lord Warrick Edwards was shocked, furious and insulted when he found out that the wife he was supposed to meet after spending five years at the seas was a cheap slut who had been too willing for him to bed her when she didn't know who he was. Albeit he enjoyed the whole tryst, he was furious. How could he ever trust a woman like that? Ever?
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