Three Candidates. One Perfect Bride.
Whitfield Calder, Earl of Danning, would much rather spend a fortnight tending to his estate than entertaining three eligible young ladies. But when his valet insists that marriage is an earl’s duty, Whit agrees to the house party. He has no intention of actually proposing to anyone…until flame-haired Ruby Hollingsford declares she’d never accept him anyway.
Ruby has been tricked into attending this charade, but she certainly won’t compete for the earl’s attentions. Yet, Whit isn’t the selfish aristocrat she envisioned. And with a little trust, two weeks may prove ample time for an unlikely couple to fall headlong into love.
The Master Matchmakers: Wedding bells will ring when downstairs servants play Cupid for upstairs aristocracy
Ruby walked up to Lord Danning and nodded in greeting. “It appears I was mistaken, my lord. We meet again.”
He pulled himself out of his reverie and bowed. “Miss Hollingsford. A pleasure to see you again, particularly as you are not a dead body.”
Ruby couldn’t help chuckling. “I suppose I deserved that after my remark by the bridge. You may have noticed that I have a temper. I also tend to speak my mind.”
“Really?” he said, though she could see the twinkle in those purple-blue eyes.
“Surprising, isn’t it? And given that tendency, allow me to make something clear.” She leaned forward and met him gaze for gaze. “I meant what I said at the river. I’m not here for a proposal.”
“Excellent,” he replied, unflinching. “Neither
am I.”
Ruby frowned as she leaned back, but her father came out of his room just then, and the earl excused himself to start down the stairs ahead of them.
There had to be a reason she and her father had been included in the earl’s invitation. But for the life of her, she couldn’t understand why.
REGINA SCOTT
started writing novels in the third grade. Thankfully for literature as we know it, she didn’t actually sell her first novel until she learned a bit more about writing. Since her first book was published in 1998, her stories have traveled the globe, with translations in many languages, including Dutch, German, Italian and Portuguese.
She and her husband of over twenty-five years reside in southeast Washington State with their overactive Irish terrier. Regina Scott is a decent fencer, owns a historical costume collection that takes up over a third of her large closet, and she is an active member of the Church of the Nazarene. You can find her online blogging at www.nineteenteen.blogspot.com. Learn more about her at www.reginascott.com, or connect with her on Facebook at www.facebook.com/authorreginascott.
The Wife Campaign
Regina Scott
For faith is being sure of what we hope for and certain of what we do not see.
—Hebrews 11:1
To my own Earl, for all your advice about fishing. May you one day catch the King of Trout.
And to my King, for opening his arms to catch me.
Contents
Chapter One
Fern Lodge, Peak District, Derbyshire, England
July 1815
Ruby Hollingsford threw herself out of a moving coach.
There was little danger—it hadn’t been moving very fast, the carriage slowing to take the gracefully arching bridge over the River Bell. And her father should have expected it. How else was she to react to his cork-brained, ninnyhammer of an idea?
I know I told you we were going to Castleton for business, her father,
