Bonus Epilogue
One year later… Christmas 1815
Sumhall, Joanna’s home for over two years now, was bursting with family as she practically waltzed through the busy sitting room towards her husband. Spencer stood by the fireplace, which was lit with a real wood fire just for Christmas. Over two years since they’d met, and her heart still squeezed and trembled with love at the sight of him.
Tall, still muscular thanks to his boxing routine, and so handsome her heart felt like it was going to float. He grinned at her as he turned away from talking to Nathaniel and Thorne for a moment to stretch his hand out to her. She grasped his hand covertly as she went to him, and he pulled her to him, her breast touching his chest for just a moment before anyone would notice. His pupils darkened as his eyes dropped to her low neckline…
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