A Governess Should Never… Lure a Spy
(The Governess Chronicles –
Book 4)
Emily Windsor
Genre: Regency
Romance
Release Date: Thursday, 11th
April 2024
Heat Level: Sensual. Moderate. Open door but romantic.
Notes: This book is written in British English spelling.
A Dangerous Spy. An even
more Dangerous Governess.
“So tell me, Miss Jones,
why should I employ you as governess?”
A question to rouse fear
within the breast of any prospective governess, unless…she wasn’t a governess
at all.
Yet Amelia must secure this
position by whatever means necessary as this gentleman, dubbed The
Scandalous Hugh Cadwalader by fashionable society, is not all he seems.
Behind the elegant finery and azure eyes is a dangerous warrior of a man, a
tenacious spy for the Crown.
One who might just have
turned traitor…
“Just one more question, if
I may…”
With her perfect references
and perfect demureness, Miss Jones appears…perfect.
Feminine guidance and
distraction are required for his inquisitive ward while Hugh Cadwalader hunts a
traitor in the alleys of London’s Rookery.
But can such perfection be
all it seems? And was that a glimpse of golden fire within those amber eyes?
The Dangerous Spy and… The
More Dangerous Governess.
One should never judge a
governess by her perfectly forged references or a spy by his unblemished
Hessian boots, for behind both facades lay passion untamed, subterfuge unbound
and a quest for justice.
A battle of wits with only
one winner… Love.
With theatres of glister
and glamour, nights of shadow and menace, hairpins of poison, and…being pressed
to a desk by a shirtless masculine chest, the vocation of governess has never
been so perilous – to the heart.
The Scandalous Hugh Cadwalader first features in Book 2 of this series, A Governess Should Never... Deny a Duke. This is his story.
Contains sensual scenes.
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A Governess Should Never…
Tempt A Prizefighter – Book 1
A Governess Should Never…
Deny A Duke – Book 2
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Excerpt:
No. 14 Hanover Square, Mayfair, London. May 1817
“So tell me, Miss Jones, why should I employ you as
governess?”
Curse it.
And Amelia lowered her gaze to the mahogany desk in
order to portray thoughtful repose.
What a devious question.
Especially as there were countless reasons why the
gentleman should, in fact, not employ her as governess.
She’d never educated a young lady in her entire
twenty-four years of life, knew naught concerning the history of art, cared
less about the proper use of semicolons, was quite hopeless at all musical
endeavours and hadn’t the faintest idea what…tatting was.
Yet how arduous could it be to keep a fifteen-year-old
girl occupied?
Just give her a book to read, surely?
So, with a surreptitious intake of breath, Amelia
clasped her hands in what she judged to be a suitably demure fashion and raised
her lashes to the gentleman who prodded her so.
A Mr Hugh Cadwalader.
His lustrous blue gaze caused that intake of breath to
hitch somewhat, so she pursed her lips in a prim manner and sniffed.
Governesses always sniffed. But as to his question… “I am well-versed, Mr
Cadwalader, in all subjects that a young lady might have need of during her
Season.”
Such as how to evade a marriage-obsessed mama at a
ball, the varied usages for a yard length of silk sash and the extrication of
oneself from the clutches of a lascivious duke with merely a dance card pencil.
“I see.”
Amelia thought that reply most enigmatic. “You have my
references?”
“Yes,” he drawled, gathering the papers before him.
“My man of affairs has attempted to verify these references, yet it seems your
past employers are either not of the living or not currently residing within
these isles.” With agile slender fingers, he leafed through them. “Lord Fowler
is pursuing parakeets in the Amazonia, Lady Bassett is sifting through sand
dunes in the former Mesopotamia, Lady Clifford is scouring Constantinople for
the Ark and Lady Padgett is scouring Paris for her errant husband.”
Amelia held his gaze. “How unfortunate.” And tilted
her head. “But if you find me acceptable on all other counts, might I suggest a
period of probation until my references can be verified?”
That should give her enough time to search this
townhouse, question the servants, note Mr Cadwalader’s movements and read any
of his pertinent correspondence, all in order to write a comprehensive report
for her superior at the Foreign Office.
For Amelia’s talents lay not in punctuation or musical
endeavours but in subterfuge for the Crown…
About the Author
Regency Romance with Warmth, Wit & Well-tied
Cravats.
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and strong tea.
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an eight-year stint in engineering.
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