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When She Was Wicked (Honeycote, #1) When She Was Wicked by Anne Barton
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“As Anabelle walked with Owen to the center of the ballroom, her first thought was that the orchestra really should be playing. They’d only played a set, for heaven’s sake, and already they were taking a break.

Her second thought was that while the only people actually on the dance floor were Owen and her, the whole population of England appeared to be circled around it.”
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“She took excruciatingly small steps. If Owen’s calculations were correct, maintaining their current pace on the footpath would ensure their return to the picnic in the fall of 1820.”
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“Most importantly, however, she had to figure out how on earth she’d manage to watch Miss Starling flirt outrageously with Owen and refrain from ripping her eyes out. It would require a bit of thought.”
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“A lonely cloud drifted in front of the sun, casting long shadows beside him, and he clenched the reins in his fists. They’d enjoy a few weeks of stolen moments, clandestine meetings. After that, they’d say good-bye, and he’d pretend she wasn’t the best thing to ever happen to him. He’d make sure she and her family never wanted for anything, if her stubborn pride would let him. And in time, she’d meet a kind man, get married, have children, and forget him.

But never, ever, would Owen forget her.”
Anne Barton, When She Was Wicked
“Owen groped the back of his skull, felt a knot budding, and groaned. “Please tell me you didn’t realize it was me.”

“Of course I didn’t,” she hissed. “I never imagined you’d barge into my room at two o’clock in the morning.”

“You don’t know me very well.”
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“I’m glad I got to meet your sister,” he said. He was still distracted and staring out the window at the buildings rushing by. If she had to guess, dreaming of waltzing with Daphne.

“She is as kind as she is beautiful,” Anabelle said softly. Which made it dreadfully difficult to resent her.

“Do you want to know what I liked best about her?”

No. No, she did not, but she swallowed, nodded, and braced herself for his response. She suspected “her cornflower blue eyes” or “her shining gold hair.” Men were predictable creatures.

“I liked the way she made you laugh. I’ve never heard you laugh that way before.” He turned to her then and cupped her cheeks in his warm hands. “And the way she called you Belle. It suits you...Belle.”
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“It occurred to her she should amend her List of Nevers to include rules governing her unusual relationship with the duke. The first addendum would be “Never remove one’s cap—or allow it to be removed—in the presence of the duke, as it may well be the only impediment to wanton behavior by both parties.” Yes, now that she thought on it, rules were definitely necessary.”
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“She wanted to escape.

He’d thought that they were all getting on reasonably well. His sisters liked the dresses Anabelle made for them. She liked her new spectacles. He liked the way she kissed.”
Anne Barton, When She Was Wicked