Redemption (Cavalieri Della Morte Book 10) by Anna Edwards

Redemption (Cavalieri Della Morte Book 10) by Anna Edwards

Author:Anna Edwards [Edwards, Anna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781095978795
Published: 2019-06-05T16:00:00+00:00


Megan

The sun peeking through a gap in the dark curtains, wakes me. Where my room’s décor is more feminine in nature, Gawain’s is completely masculine: sleek lines, wooden surfaces with dark colors in the fabrics, and a soft gray on the walls. This house has definitely been purposely built for the man, and so far, I’ve not found anything I’d change. It matches his personality or what I’ve learned about it so far. There’s a sadness behind his eyes…as though he must atone for something in his past. I’m willing to bet it relates to how he lost his virginity.

I roll over in the bed and see Gawain is no longer beside me. Reaching out, I feel the sheets and find them cold. He must have been up early this morning. When I sit up and look at the clock, I realize it’s almost midday. I’ve finally managed to get some decent uninterrupted hours of sleep. Going back to my own room, I jump in the shower and wash my hair. The operation on my arm is in two days, and I can’t wait as I’m still finding it awkward to do simple tasks such as lathering up shampoo because the kink in it causes me pain. I get out of the shower and manage to wrap a towel around my damp hair until I can dry it.

I don’t know why, but I feel lighter today than I have in a while. My mood has lifted, and I feel like skipping. It’s amazing what a good night’s sleep can do for you.

Being careful not to slip on the wet floor, I pad into my bedroom but stop dead when I see a large bag on my bed. It’s the sort that clothes are put in to protect them and prevent them getting moth-eaten.

“Gawain?” I shout tentatively but don’t receive an answer. Hesitantly, I make my way closer to the bed, telling myself that only those with retina access can get into the house. This will be a present from Evelyn or something. On top of the bag I see a note. My hand shakes as I reach out and pick it up.

Mr. Gawain Vincent requests the pleasure of Miss Megan Ragnell’s company for afternoon tea. A dress is provided for this auspicious occasion, here within.

I can’t help but let out a little giggle at the formal use of language in the note. Gawain’s more likely to say to me, ‘Get out here, now’. Especially if he’s on his male period which often happens. I’m happy to go with whatever he has planned, though, especially when I undo the zipper on the bag and find a beautiful Georgian style dress, just the sort Miss Elizabeth Bennett would wear.

“Oh my god!” I exclaim to no one in particular and pull the dress out. Twirling around with it, I settle in front of the mirror. How in the hell did he get a dress like this for me? It’s stunning. The fine lace over the bodice is exquisite and even a pair of silk gloves and matching slipper shoes are provided.



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