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			<title>Chapter Four</title>
			<description>Luke knew that time was running out, but he wasn't in a hurry to incite her temper again, especially when she seemed to be enjoying herself so much. Valerie hated large crowds, so the fact that she was settling into the suffocating atmosphere was a good sign that she would be able to accompany him o..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Three</title>
			<description>&quot;This will never work.&quot;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;It'll work.&quot;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;They're going to know something's up.&quot;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Only if you make it obvious.&quot; He sighed. This had been going back and forth for the last few hours, but Valerie couldn't help it. She was extremely uncomfortable with ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>Luke hissed as the ice pack was unceremoniously slapped against the left side of his face. Valerie huffed and turned her back on him once more, distracting herself by wiping invisible dust on the counter. He bit back a chuckle and held the pack to his sore face as he watched her silently seethe. He ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>The sharp ringing jostled him from his black slumber. Grumbling harshly, he gripped his pounding headache, evidence of his late night out. He pushed off the soft arm draped across his chest and forced his eyes to squint open as he grabbed his buzzing phone and checked the I.D. His mood soured more w..</description>
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			<title>One Delight Too Many</title>
			<description>Luke and Valerie have always had the other's back. This time is no different, except for one tiny detail. They have to fake a marriage. One small tryst explodes into something neither ever expected. </description>
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			<title>Chapter Twenty-One</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;DrakeI can&amp;rsquo;t.&amp;rdquo; Lillian whispered as she took a step away from the giant next to herhusband. Drake chuckled and reached out to grab her wrist before she couldretreat too far. He pulled her closer to the horse he held at his side and gaveher a reassuring smile.&amp;ldquo..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Twenty</title>
			<description>	Lillian beganto stir, her body feeling heavier than it ever had before. She let her eyesdrift open, taking in the streaming light that was trying to push its waythrough the heavy curtains. She sighed and stretched, but was met withresistance when she tried to lift her hips. The sleepy grumb..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Nineteen</title>
			<description>**WARNING MATURE CONTENT** From this point on the rating goes up which is why I changed the rating to 'M' on this story, because there was no avoiding it at this point.</description>
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			<title>Chapter Eighteen</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Move Ali!&amp;rdquo;Lillian shouted in frustration at her cousin who was leaning back against herdoor, blocking her escape. She clenched her valise tighter and glared at him,but he just crossed his arms over his chest an..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Seventeen</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Lillian satthere looking at Drake, still wondering if she had made the right decision.After all her emotions were still raw and Drake looked about ready to explode.He didn&amp;rsquo;t say anything, just continued to stand there..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Sixteen</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Lillian laughedagain drawing his attention. Drake was currently standing next to the mantle inthe sitting room, trying to ignore the temptress that had walked in tonight.Gone was the shy and timid girl. Replaced with a full..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Fifteen</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Lillian washumming pleasantly to herself as she drew the long lines for the magnificentfeathers. She looked up at the peacocks that were walking around her spot. Shehad decided to move closer and had her feet tucked u..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Fourteen</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The sound ofher door opening made her groan and she buried her face in her pillows. The manthat entered was silent, but she could feel his scowl as he stared down at her.The minutes ticked by, but she refused to move. Maybe..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Thirteen</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Drake quicklydismounted, wanting to be away from these annoying females as quickly aspossible. He couldn&amp;rsquo;t deny that part of his bad mood was because of the absenceof one such female. He remained the gentleman though a..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Twelve</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Dinner camequicker than she would have thought. Lillian had spent the last few hourshelping the maid unpack her things and speaking with Allister. She wascurrently sitting on a stool while the young ladies maid brushed out ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Eleven</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Lillian heldAllister&amp;rsquo;s hand as she stepped down from carriage and stared up in awe at thelarge home before them. It was beautiful and intimidating all at the same time,much like the man that resided within its h..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Ten</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Enough alreadyAllister, I get it.&amp;rdquo; Lillian growled as they rode along in the carriage. He wasstill gloating to her about how she should never underestimate him again. Theywere on their way towards Drake&amp;r..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Nine</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Drake sat upsuddenly in bed, covered in sweat and gasping. He groaned and ran his fingersthrough his hair in frustration. At this rate he was never going to get adecent rest. He groaned as he subconsciously ran his ton..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Eight</title>
			<description>Lillianrested her head against Allister&amp;rsquo;s arm, her eyes growing heavy. She felt himchuckle and quickly lifted her head up to look at him. He was laughing at her,the amusement clear in his eyes.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Am I boring y..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Seven</title>
			<description>Drake felt hisrestraint thinning further as he silently watched the pair. Where exactly hadthis stranger come from and why did Lillian seem so familiar with him? He hadbeen dancing with&amp;hellip;Victoria? God, he couldn&amp;rsquo;t even remember the chit&amp;rsquo;s name-whenhe had seen Lillian th..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Six</title>
			<description>Lillianswept her eyes around the ballroom once more, silently chastising herself fordoing so. She knew he was here. She had seen him enter just as every otherfemale had. She felt a sharp stab of jealousy as she remembered how many womenhad followed him with their eyes. She had been surpr..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Five</title>
			<description>Drakesat in his library starring into the flames as he took another sip of brandy.As he stared into the flames he thought of the cursed woman that was plaguinghis thoughts once more. Lillian Evergreen was something strange and foreign tohim. She wasn&amp;rsquo;t something he wanted to contro..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Four</title>
			<description>Lillian hadtaken extra care with her appearance tonight. She tried to reason that it wasbecause so many people would be watching her, but deep down she knew the truth.She was hoping to impress the tall, dark man that had entered her life sosuddenly. Drake was something to behold. It had ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Three</title>
			<description>Lillian groaned assunlight flooded her room. She tried to bury herself further under her coversand claim back the dream she had just been in. She remembered the feeling ofstrong arms wrapped around her and a faceless stranger whispering things in herear. She tried to remember who had bee..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Lillian wished that herfather had never convinced her to have a Season. She had known it was aterrible idea and that she would have some difficulties. Her Aunt Harriet andher father had waved away her fears and promised her all would be well. Herfather had bought her a whole ne..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>Pawns in an elaborategame of chess. That&amp;rsquo;s all any of them were. At least that&amp;rsquo;s the way Lord Drake,second Duke of Wilshire saw the guests attending society tonight. He was one tonormally avoid the London Season, however certain duties could no longer be putoff. Finding himse..</description>
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			<title>Love's Game</title>
			<description>Lillian is soft-spoken, young, full of spirit and hope for her future. Drake is a cynical man who rarely does anything that's not for himself. What happens when the two meet?</description>
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