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for?’
    A red tide of anger passed in front of Darius’s eyes at the thought of Arabella taking a lover outside of their marriage.
    Damn it, there was not going to be a marriage between them! Not if Darius could prevent it.
    ‘Your brothers have all married for love,’ he pointed out.
    Her expression softened. ‘So they have.’ Her mouth firmed. ‘They have obviously all been more fortunate than I.’
    ‘You are but nineteen, Arabella—’
    ‘Almost twenty,’ she reminded him swiftly. ‘Although I fail to see what my age has to do with anything.’
    ‘It has to do with the fact that you may yet meet a man for whom you can feel love,’ Darius bit out.
    Her mouth quirked. ‘Take care, Your Grace, you are allowing your own reluctance to take me as your wife more than obvious!’
    Was he? If that were the case, then Darius was a better actor than he had ever given himself credit for being! In truth, he had only repeated his offer for Arabella at all because Hawk St Claire’s haughty disdain had infuriated him.
    But what man in his right mind, given the opportunity, would not want to take the beautiful and accomplished, the self-willed and haughty, the emotional and wildly passionate Arabella St Claire as his wife? Tospend his days crossing verbal swords with her and his nights revelling in all the wild passion of which Darius now knew she was capable?
    No man, in his right mind or otherwise, would even consider passing up the opportunity of marrying such a woman as the magnificent Lady Arabella St Claire!
    Unless he was Darius Wynter. A man with whom it had already been proved it was dangerous for any woman to become involved. Especially now…
    ‘Probably because I am reluctant,’ he drawled scornfully.
    ‘What a pity.’ Arabella eyed him mockingly. ‘When I am seriously thinking of accepting your offer!’
    Darius’s jaw tightened. ‘Only because you are a contrary little baggage!’
    She gave a trill of laughter. ‘Do not expect that to change if I should decide to marry you.’
    He scowled his displeasure. ‘Arabella—’
    ‘I believe we have talked on this subject long enough for one evening, Your Grace.’ She affected a bored yawn as she crossed to the door. ‘As I have said, I will inform you as to my decision in the morning.’
    Darius could only stand and stare after Arabella in intense frustration as she left the room.
    Would she have the audacity to inform him on the morrow that she had decided to accept his marriage proposal?
    He realised with a heavy sigh that he was in for a long, sleepless night….

Chapter Three
    ‘I really wish you would reconsider your decision.’ Jane, Duchess of Stourbridge, Arabella’s sister-in-law, paced agitatedly up and down the nursery as Arabella sat in a chair in the bay window, attempting to soothe the young and teething Alexander, Marquis of Mulberry, as he moved fretfully on her shoulder. ‘You may be assured that I have informed Hawk most strongly how wrong he is to allow you to align yourself to a man such as Darius Wynter!’
    Arabella had confirmed to Hawk her intention of accepting Darius’s offer as they had sat at the breakfast table together earlier this morning. An announcement her eldest brother had listened to in disapproving silence before proceeding to repeat all the reasons he considered the match unsuitable.
    She almost never argued with Hawk, and had not enjoyed arguing with him this morning, either. But neither would her pride—that arrogant St Claire pride—allow her to back down in the face of his icy disapproval.
    In truth, once she’d learnt of Darius’s offer, there had really been very little doubt as to her accepting it….
    ‘I assure you that Hawk has left me in no doubt as to his doubts concerning the marriage, dear Jane.’ Arabella shot the older woman a rueful smile. ‘But the decision ultimately lies with me, does it not?’
    ‘Well…Yes! But—’ Jane gave a shake of her red curls. ‘Can it be that you are