Chapter Twenty-Nine
Joshua looked up at the imposing house on Berkeley Square. It had been a mistake to come the last time he’d been here. He’d known it at the time but had thought he was doing the right thing. Now he realized what a fool he’d been.
How could he possibly kiss Miss Sherman and not know immediately that she was the woman for him? Well, he wasn’t that much of an i***t. He had known; he simply let his fears get in the way of his heart. But he wasn’t going to do that now.
The ladies had been right. He was a viscount, and it was way past time he accepted that and started believing in himself. It didn’t matter what his past was; no one was going to take away his title. And even if they did, he now had built a life for himself that he was proud of. A life that would support him
