She didn’t give Madame Harper a second
look. After all, the matchmaker was nothing more than an employee to those who
needed her services. Lucky for Lydia, Oscar Dawson needed those services and
knew exactly who he required to marry his son. Or so he thought.
Lydia knew she had a questionable
reputation, and she didn’t care. She wasn’t going to accept spending her life
the way her mother had, and now she wouldn’t be.
She would marry the most desirable
bachelor of 61st Street—Christopher Dawson.
Smiling to herself, Lydia sat on the plush
seat watching her old life pass by as the train departed the station.
She hadn’t expected how easy it had
been. Over the past week, she’d met with Oscar Dawson, learning all she could
about his son. She’d sat quietly each morning surrounded by the dark elegance
and wealth of Oscar Dawson; it was far from what she planned once she became
the lady of the house.
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