With sisterly affection,
Isa
Tears fellfrom Araminta’s eyes as she held her sister’s letter close to her heart.
“Is everything all right?”
She nodded her head and sniffed. “Everything is perfect.” She laid a hand on his cheek. “She has given us her blessing.”
“Indeed, she has,” he agreed with a heart-stopping grin. “Which is why I instructed my driver to take us to Gretna Green where we can elope in true scandalous fashion.”
She laughed, feeling lighter than she had in days. Or, if she was truly honest with herself, ever since their father had died and she had left his estate. With Grey she felt as though she was… home.
“I love you, Greyson Hartfield.”
His blue eyes shone with adoration. “And I love you, soon-to-be Araminta Hartfield, the Countess of Somers.”
She smiled broadly through her emotion and they kissed to celebrate their future.
