"What are we going to do now?" Lady Huntington demanded, pacing around the church and looking pale somehow. "Guests are waiting at the Featherstone house for Emelisse and Cameron's reception party...but this..."
"I am not going to go there and humiliate myself further," Bridget declared. "I do not think anymore damage could be done to the family name than what's already done,"
She shot Maxwell a shrewd look and he stared back at her with an equal amount of curtness. He quite liked Lady Featherstone when he first met her. But after the way she behaved and was still behaving, he was most definitely re-thinking his decision. How can her reputation be in any way more important than her daughter's life? He glanced at Emelisse, who was sitting with her head down, barely saying a word ever si
