CHAPTER FORTY ONE
I ran my fingers over the embroidered edges of the turquoise coat, taking in the feel of him, a few tears strolling down my cheeks. Turquoise had been his favorite color and there had never been a man who looked quite as dashing as him in that color.
“Elizabeth,” I heard Theo’s voice as he walked inside my chambers.
“He was wearing this that first time we met. I’d never made an acquaintance with a man who exuded elegance and authority with a mixture of charisma so perfectly,” I murmured slowly, pressing the material of the coat against my cheek, my eyes falling shut. It even smelled of him.
I felt the bed dip and Theo take my free palm into his, making me open my eyes to look at him,” Elizabeth I know you are hurting and so am I but we now have a responsibili
