Her perfect husband wouldn’t be so moody and ill-mannered, and while Phillip was certainly handsome, he was a large brute of a man, rough and rugged, and totally unlike the London gentlemen vying for her hand. The beautiful woman on his doorstep was anything but quiet, and when she stopped talking long enough to close her mouth, all he wanted to do was kiss her… and more.ĭid he think she was mad? Eloise Bridgerton couldn’t marry a man she had never met! But then she started thinking… and wondering… and before she knew it, she was in a hired carriage in the middle of the night, on her way to meet the man she hoped might be her perfect match. Sir Phillip Crane knew that Eloise Bridgerton was a spinster, and so he’d proposed, figuring that she’d be homely and unassuming, and more than a little desperate for an offer of marriage. It is my hope that we might decide that we will suit, and you will consent to be my wife. We have been corresponding now for quite some time, and although we have never formally met, I feel as if I know you.įorgive me if I am too bold, but I am writing to invite you to visit me. Genres: Chicklit, Historical Fiction, Humour, Love & Romance Also by this author: The Viscount Who Loved Me, An Offer From a Gentleman, Romancing Mister Bridgerton, When He Was WickedĪlso in this series: The Viscount Who Loved Me, An Offer From a Gentleman, Romancing Mister Bridgerton, When He Was Wicked
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