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370 pages, Paperback
First published April 14, 2015
« Elizabeth Bennet can’t imagine anything worse than being stranded by a blizzard in a tiny cottage with proud and unpleasant Mr. Darcy. »![]()
“I should not let you kiss me, but I should let you hold me? Tell me, do men always make this little sense when it comes to these matters?” To her relief, he chuckled.
“Yes. We make no sense at all when it comes to women.”
“Well, that relieves my mind,” she said with mock tartness. “I would hate to think you would make sense.”
‘Why was she not jumping up and running away?
If she told him to stop, he would do so; her instincts told her as much. But her words were frozen in her throat as he drew nearer. Then her eyelids slid down as his lips moved gently against hers, a spot of warmth in an icy world.
Her insides fluttered at the sensation. What was wrong with her?’![]()