Lady Ophelia And Her Doctor
hlia's excited call snapped
e once-empty courtyard now
re scarf casually draped, and impeccably
atures effortlessly handsome, and his calm gaze
n her hand resting protectively on her
urprise and something complex
hat she was four months pre
to freeze a step-like a mischievous child caught red-handed-bit
red touch grazed her wrist th
the man before her, her voice
hought: What could she possibly justify? The child inside her was the product
ars and married for three, yet G
back when she'd learned he was leavi
sence, she had resorted to administering a
, biting her lip to keep her
reached for Ophelia's hand
nd you're-' His gaze flickered to her stomach before he
s breath
her chest. 'G-Gideon, you... y
r inside, his touch impersonal,
, 'The forecast says heavy snow tomorrow. Ma
was
urance. Just a prac
ope in her ch
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ceiling. Except tonight, for the fi
s his b
te rooms. Gideon made th
spent a night in this bed was because she
k. And he hadn'
nancy softened him? Or was it just
t the reason. She ca
or too long. His presence, even if d
hand, hesitated, t
o say someth
exhaustion in his eyes. The weariness pressed into his
ted. Then sh
han another unan
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the nightmar
dding-the grand spectacle sh
t she didn't believe his engagement was real. That she would never stop unless she was convinced that Gid
Fed him enough half-truth
Gideon
icent. A grand affair,
e aisle, marrying a man whose heart she had
od by the window, looking out over the ci
light traced the sharp angles of his face-bre
he told her. 'I won't lov
tter. 'You're a doctor. You save
dn't
he didn'
the newlywed
was soaked
away, one stubborn, unshake
e me because I
elieve he was in
r, she didn't
, she stil
had to be her fault, someth
he t
d water-learned to cook. She burned her hands,
n, even though she had never
e, so she bought a house f
s she had brought with her, keepi
r was miserab
n built a swing in
is own
t. Begged, really. But the fa
he thought-maybe, just maybe