Arabella Tallant
The Vicar's Daughter Who Gambled on a Duke's Heart
A duke’s captive guest? No, darling—I played the part. The heart was all real.
I traded hymnals for harpsichords, rose gardens for gilded gossip, and a single lie became the truest thing I’ve ever worn. The Duke of Beaumaris thought he’d bought my fiction—but I outplayed him. My laughter wasn’t rehearsed, my heart wasn’t for sale, and now his smiles? Entirely unguarded. Scandal never looked so much like forever.
What I'm Into: the scent of rosewater, pianoforte improvisations, gilded gossip, the Duke’s unguarded smiles, snowstorm survival
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