Undressed by the Rebel. Alison Roberts
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Название: Undressed by the Rebel
Автор: Alison Roberts
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Короткие любовные романы
Серия: Mills & Boon By Request
isbn: 9781474004107
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“Oh, yes…” Amanda smiled bravely. “Won’t that be fun?”
“Has Cecilia showed you her trousseau yet?”
“Actually, she has. Last night,” Amanda said.
“Well, you’ll want to see it again,” Constance declared. “We’ll do that this afternoon.”
“Lovely…”
The change in Amanda that Constance seemed not to notice didn’t escape Nick. Right before his eyes Amanda appeared to wilt. Her shoulders slumped. Beneath her brave facade he caught a fleeting grimace of distaste.
Was it possible that she was as tired of hearing about Cecilia’s wedding as he was?
He decided to take a chance.
“Actually, Mother,” Nick said, “I’ve already offered to show Amanda around the city this morning.”
Amanda’s gaze came up quickly and landed on him with such gratitude that he thought she might launch herself into his arms.
“Really?” Constance said, clearly disappointed.
Nick looked down at Amanda. “Unless you want to change your mind and stay here today?”
Now she looked as if she might throttle him.
“No!” She jumped from her chair, then forced a smile. “I mean, no. I couldn’t go back on my word after you so generously offered your time.”
“Well, perhaps if you hurry back?” Constance suggested.
“Can’t promise,” Nick said. He cupped Amanda’s elbow and the two of them hurried out of the room.
“Remember there’s the rehearsal tonight,” Constance called. “And supper.”
“Don’t worry, Mother, I’ll be there.” Nick led Amanda through the house to the foyer, stopping at the foot of the grand staircase. “Get your things.”
“You’re serious?” she asked, a little breathless. “You’ll really get me out of this house today?”
“Sure.”
Amanda gave him a saucy little grin. “You, Nick Hastings, are my new best friend.” She turned, hiked up her dress and sprinted up the stairs.
Nick watched her, trying to remember why he’d avoided going to San Francisco for so many years.
He wondered, too, how he was going to keep Amanda Van Patton from going back.
Chapter Five
Amanda dashed into her bedchamber. “I need a hat!”
“What’s got you all fired up?” Dolly asked.
“I’m going out,” Amanda said, crossing to the closet. “With Nick.”
“Oh, my word. I knew it,” Dolly declared, pushing ahead of her and opening the closet door.
Amanda stilled. “It’s nothing like that. He’s simply taking me out to see the city. That’s all.”
Dolly nodded wisely as she pulled down a hatbox from the shelf. “That’s all? Uh-huh. Sure it is.”
Amanda pried off the top and lifted out the wide-brimmed hat, decorated with flowers and bows. She hurried to the mirror over the dresser and pinned it in place.
“Is this the same Mr. Nick that you intended to keep your distance from not an hour ago?” Dolly asked.
Amanda glanced at the maid’s reflection in the mirror. “He’s just being a kind host, that’s all.”
Dolly studied her for a minute, then nodded slowly. “All right. I reckon you know what you’re doing. Besides, can’t say that I blame you, good-looking as he is.”
Amanda checked herself in the mirror one last time, then scooped up her handbag and headed for the door.
“You just watch yourself,” Dolly called.
The sobering words rang in Amanda’s head as she stepped into the hallway. Dolly was right. Nick had hurt her once before. Hurt her deeply, so deeply that some of the pain still lived with her today, all these years later.
“You sure you want to do this?” Dolly asked, walking to the doorway.
Amanda considered the question. Perhaps she should tell Nick that she’d changed her mind and didn’t want to go with him today.
Somehow, she couldn’t bring herself to say the words.
“I’ll be fine,” she declared.
Still, the idea caused her stomach to knot as she walked down the hallway. But the alternative meant spending the day with Cecilia and Constance, discussing the wedding. Amanda couldn’t bear that.
Nor could she bear standing at the window watching Nick drive away without her.
“Be cautious,” Amanda mumbled aloud as she reached the top of the staircase. She could do this, she told herself. She could spend the day with Nick without letting her feelings run away with her. She’d keep herself in check.
Somehow.
Amanda heard footsteps behind her in the hallway and, fearing it was Cecilia or Constance with a dire wedding crisis, hurried down the steps. At the bottom, she stopped. Nick wasn’t there.
Had he already gone? What if he’d changed his mind and left without her?
A cold shiver passed through her. Old memories popped into her mind. Feelings of being young, newly arrived at her aunt and uncle’s mansion. Not fitting in. Not being as worthy as everyone around her. Not being good enough…for Nick.
Amanda gave herself a shake, pushed her chin up and crossed the foyer. Of course she was good enough. Now. She hadn’t been back then, when she was little more than a child, uncomfortable in her new life. But she’d learned how to conduct herself, and she did, in fact, fit in quite nicely.
She opened the front door and stepped out into the bright morning sunlight. The Hastingses’ carriage waited at the foot of the steps and Nick stood beside it. Amanda felt her heart lurch, seeing him there waiting for her.
And because he looked so tall and handsome, Amanda’s own words of warning sped through her mind again. Be cautious.
“All set?” Nick asked.
She stopped beside him. “Thank you for masterminding my escape today.”
He smiled. “What are best friends for?”
Warmth rushed up Amanda’s arm as she lay her fingers in his palm and accepted his assistance into the СКАЧАТЬ