“So the only people who could have known you wrote the letter in those circumstances were you, your lady friend—anyone else? Servants? A spare lady in the room?” “There’s no need to be sarcastic.” “And did you brag about your conquest? Tell a friend, make a story of it?” “Good heavens, man, what sort of fellow do you think I am?” Aaron restrained himself.
I absolutely adore Aaron. I will fight for him.
