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“Collette Cameron has the unique ability to put you in the characters shoes. She makes excellent use of first person…especially with the little “thoughts” each character has (these cracked me up!)” ~Dee Foster

“Ms Cameron has done it again. I just loved the Misses Cullpepper’s. Lots of sugar and spice and a little of what my grandmother would say,piss and vinegar too.” ~Charlene Davis.”

“This story is so romantic, it will sweep you off your feet! Another Regency romantic love story written by Collette Cameron.”~Nicole Laverdure

“Once again, Ms Collette has brought fans of Historical Romance, a tale that is witty, passionate and a treasure to read. A keeper and a must read.” ~My Book Addiction

“This author has a marvelous sense of humor and writes such delightful Regency romances with all the twists and turns the courtships of that era entail.”~Janice Hougland

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It seemed most unfair that he should be gifted with wealth, looks, and a physique to rival a Greek god’s. An attractive package on the exterior perhaps, but the trappings hid a blackguard’s treacherous heart.

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With a great deal of difficulty, he struggled into his coat, the wetness and tight fit presenting a humorous challenge. Swearing beneath his breath, he wriggled and twisted. Had her life not been shattered, she might’ve chuckled at his antics.

His elbow caught at an awkward angle near his ear, and he curled his lip in irritation. He glanced her way and opened his mouth.

She arched a brow.

Don’t you dare ask for my assistance.

Freddy would fart feathers before she offered to help the earl.

He snapped his mouth shut and a closed expression settled on his features. “You know nothing of me, Miss Culpepper, and your blame is sorely misplaced.”

“Indeed. And on whom shall I place the blame then?”

“If you must blame someone, blame your confounded cousin for being a self-centered sot. Blame your father for not providing for you.” At last, he rammed his arm into the sleeve. He waved a hand in the air. “Blame The Almighty for making you a woman, and not a man capable of providing for himself and his family.”

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