Chapter Sixteen
Ian and Sarah’s new open carriage rolled through Hyde Park several days later on an unusually warm, sunny afternoon in early May, past the debutantes and their mamas eager to see and be seen and young bucks and rogues doing the same. Children played on the lawn with their nurses and governesses ever watchful from the sidelines. Ian felt the time was right to bring up the subject that had been on his mind for days. They’d spent the last week filling in the gaps as much as possible for Sarah, becoming familiar with each other again, learning likes and dislikes as all normal couples do while courting. They’d done some of this in the privacy of the cabin, but not much as they’d rushed head-long into an intimate relationship.
Sarah was still missing certain memories, the ones
