Page 28 of The Ruin of Miss Amelia Burrowes

The lady looked perturbed but finally nodded. “I will come up with a plausible story that takes the salient points into account.” Eyes flashing, she drew herself up until she seemed much taller than her short stature would suggest. “However, I cannot be held accountable for what the ton does and does not believe. I will make as convincing a tale as possible. Whether or not Society accepts it is anyone’s guess.”

“I will be listening for the next round of on-dits and will judge for myself whether you have been vigorous with your story or not.” He took Amelia’s arm and looped it through his. “One last thing, my lady. If you cease your yearly payments to Mary and her son, I will be forced to take over their upkeep. To do that, I will bring them to London as my charges and the story of why they were transferred to my care will become well-known in all the best circles.” Nathan grinned at the woman. “Good morning, my lady. I look forward to seeing you at our wedding breakfast amidst all the other guests.”

With that last rejoinder, Nathan led Amelia out of the room and out the door before Lady Carrington could have them escorted out by one of her towering footmen.

“The cat has quite gotten my tongue, Nathan.” Amelia laughed as he helped her into the carriage. “I could scarcely keep my countenance stern as you made your demands.” Once she was settled in the seat, Nathan rapped on the trap. “Do you think she will actually attempt to help us?”

“I am sure of it, my love.” He took her hand in his and threaded their fingers together. “She will do anything to keep her family from feeling the taint of the scandal you have endured all this time.”

Amelia gazed up at him, love and hope in her eyes. “So you think by the time we are wed this wretched business will all be over with?”

“I do, my love.” He raised their hands and kissed hers. “And then the only thing you will need to concern yourself with is being married to me.”

“That sounds like a formidable task indeed.” She dropped her gaze to her lap but smiled nonetheless. “Almost as daunting as your task.”

“And what might that be?”

“Being married to a formerly scandalous woman.”

He grinned and leaned down for a kiss. “A duty to which I will dedicate my entire life, my love.”