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Prologue

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“I loved you. I looked for marriage with you. Yet you betrayed me, Richard. You betrayed our love.”

“Betrayed? What is this …?”

“I think you never loved me at all. It was simply a Twelfth Night flirtation to be cast aside by Candlemas.”

“Beatrice … how can you think that? My heart is yours—has always been yours.”

“I expect you forgot me as soon I was out of sight.”

“Never that. You dishonor me!”

“If that is so—if you truly loved me—how could you abandon me to a marriage with a man such as William Somerton? You have broken my heart, Richard Stafford.”

Battle-Torn Bride

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