Regency Romance: Loving The Reluctant Viscount (The Fairbanks Series - Love & Hearts) (Historical Regency Romance & Mystery)

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by Jessie Bennett


  Although there are dozens of eligible maidens in beautiful Fairbanks, he only has eyes for one—the ravishing Lady Elizabeth Dowling. Another man wants to pay court to her, but he’s willing to do whatever it takes, even a fight to the death, if it means that she will be his bride…

  Will Duke Shawn finally meet his match in the form of the waspish older gentleman who has already asked for Lady Elizabeth’s hand and been denied?

  Can Lady Elizabeth discover the true reason for her reluctance toward the handsome Duke of Fairfield before he chooses another bride—perhaps even her own sister?

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  CHAPTER ONE

  RETURNING HOME

  Duke Shawn William Worthington looked out of the carriage window, sighing for what seemed like the millionth time. He was so grateful to see the fields, hills and valleys he was used to. He was back home. Finally. His time as a Lt. General in the Army had come to an end and he was more than ready to return to his hometown. He’d grown up with a doting mother and an attentive father, along with his three brothers and two sisters. His father, Henry Worthington, was a cousin to the Prince Regent, though distant, and had been given a great deal of land and responsibility when King George III had been deemed unfit to rule. Henry Worthington spread the responsibility between his own cousins and, of course, his sons when they were old enough to rule.

  All except his youngest brother, Lawrence, who was the last born. He was told to be caretaker for Shawn’s lands while Shawn served in the military.

  The carriage rumbled over the rocks and dirt, jostling Shawn about in an almost brutal manner. He found himself irritated and wanted to say something to the driver, but held his tongue. He knew it was not the driver’s fault that the roads were rough.

  It was Lawrence’s fault.

  Shawn was the oldest of the children. Henry had always been exceedingly proud that his firstborn had been a son. Shawn proceeded, from the moment of birth it seemed, to excel at everything he did. He got high grades at the academy, among the highest of his class. He was a natural at all types of sports and spent some of his free time practicing the various forms of art, including singing and painting. His mother had laughed when he expressed a desire to do a needlepoint with her when he was 12 years old. That was women’s work and she wouldn’t let him. However, Shawn had secretly taken one of her projects and worked on it in a large closet by candlelight for a month. It had turned out beautifully.

  The carriage was quick to pull up alongside the front porch of the expansive house. He hadn’t seen it in four years. He was once again glad to be home.

  He stepped out of the carriage and was greeted by a small, thin man who had been the butler at the estate for what seemed like forever.

  “Duke Worthington, my lord, it is wonderful to see you again after all these years, alive and well.”

  “Thank you, James. I am glad to be home.”

  “I’m sure that you are, sir. I shall have your bags brought to your room, sir. We have kept it as it was when you left, but we have kept it clean and ready for your return.”

  “Thank you again. Where is my brother?”

  “He is in the library waiting for you, sir.” The butler bowed deeply. Shawn could see that the old man was genuinely pleased that he was back. On another occasion, it would have pleased him to come to such a warm reception. In this case, it worried him. James was not easily rattled. The war had not touched his county of Fairbanks, except that many men went off to fight. Nevertheless, his citizens had been safe. As far as he knew.

  “Are you all right, James?” Shawn narrowed his eyes, gazing intently at the butler.

  James opened his eyes a bit wider and nodded twice. “Yes, my lord. I apologize.”

  “For what are you apologizing? Have you done something wrong?”

  “No, my lord.”

  Shawn shook his head. “Then I see no need to apologize.”

  “Yes, my lord.”

  Shawn stared at him for a moment longer. He shook his head and proceeded up the steps to the front door. A footman opened it, also giving him a warm smile. He didn’t recognize the young man. He stopped. “Good afternoon,” he said.

  The footman’s eyes opened wide in disbelief. The Duke was greeting him. His smile froze on his face. “Good afternoon, my lord,” he mumbled.

  “And what is your name?”

  The footman swallowed. “N…Nathan. Nathan Beauregard.”

  “Well, it is good to meet you, Nathan Beauregard. Have you been with us for long?”

  “About a year, my lord.”

  Shawn gave him a sweeping look. “You look happy.”

  Nathan chuckled softly. “Should I not be happy, my lord? You have returned from fighting and we are all well pleased to see you.”

  “Why are you pleased when you have never met me?”

  Nathan lifted his eyebrows. “You are known to be a respectable gentleman and a fine employer, my lord. This is always good news for servants like myself.”

  Shawn cocked his head to the side. “Have you not been given the same impression by my brother, Lawrence, who has been ruling this land for the last four years?”

  Nathan’s face darkened and his smile wavered. Shawn instantly knew what that meant. His heart sank. What had Lawrence been doing in these four years that would make a servant behave this way? He feared the worst.

  Shawn closed his eyes for just a moment, mentally gathering his strength to keep his temper from exploding. He needed to know all the facts. Perhaps he was assessing too quickly by judging from the sometimes unreliable opinion of two servants.

  However, James had been butler since his father had given the lands to Shawn and had the large house built to accommodate him and the family Henry had expected Shawn to have.

  His thoughts put him in an even darker mood. It frustrated him that his arrival home couldn’t have been all around jovial and joyous. He had returned just two weeks after his father’s death. He’d been unable to return for the funeral and burial because he’d been in the midst of battle. Two weeks. If only he had been released from service in time.

  Moreover, to return and find that Fairbanks County may have been on the road to ruin because of his brother’s behavior.

  He shook his head as he entered the library. He was reading too much into this and needed to gather facts before making any judgments.

  CHAPTER TWO

  ASSESSING THE SITUATION

  The library had an extensive bar area. Shawn made for it immediately, picking up several of the bottles and gazing at them fondly. He knew his drinking was a little out of control, but it was expected of a returning soldier to drown their sorrows in a few bottles of liquor for at least a month after returning.

  He couldn’t afford to spend his time with a fuzzy brain. He had responsibilities. However, he also had haunting visions and heard echoes of the sounds of cannons and gunfire. He had to do something to eliminate the memories. Alcohol typically worked best.

  He made himself a drink. His brother was sitting behind the great desk in front of the large bay window and hadn’t bothered to look up at him yet. He was amazed that Lawrence wasn’t paying attention to him. Did he let anyone come in and fix a drink without even looking up to see who they were?

  Lawrence was reading something unpleasant. At least it was unpleasant to him. Shawn didn’t know what he was looking at and wasn’t sure he cared. He and Lawrence had never gotten along well. Not only was Lawrence the youngest while Shawn was the oldest, Lawrence often failed while Shawn succeeded at everything he did. There were too many years between them to have anything in common. In addition, Lawrence didn’t take kindly to being ordered around by his oldest brother. On his own, he made terrible decisions, especially where women were concerned.

  That was one area where Shawn was unable to council Lawr
ence. Shawn had never had a serious relationship and now, in his mid-thirties, he never expected to do so.

  “What are you reading, brother?” he asked in a loud voice.

  Lawrence jumped, his eyes darting up to his brother’s face. “Shawn! I didn’t hear you come in!”

  Shawn was not surprised that his brother showed no joy at seeing him. He was, however, a bit taken aback by the look of relief he saw emblazoned on Lawrence’s face. He came around the bar, his drink almost half-gone already. “I was not intending to scare you, Lawrence. What are you reading that has you so upset?”

  Lawrence shook his head, looking back down at the parchment. “This is rather upsetting, I must say. But now that you are back, things will begin to turn around, I’m sure of it.”

  “What do you mean? What has happened?” He stopped in front of the desk and gave Lawrence a heated glare.

  Lawrence returned the look with one of despair. “I have tried, Shawn. I really have. But I’m not a man of business. I don’t make wise decisions. I should not have been given this job while you were away.”

  The Duke clenched his jaw, almost afraid to ask his next question. “What have you done?”

  Lawrence looked ashamed, his cheeks flushed red. “Nothing was intended, Shawn. I tried my best to make good decisions, but…well, I’m just a fool when it comes to this. I need to make my music and concentrate on that. I will never be able to run a kingdom.”

  “If you are unable to run Fairbanks County successfully,” Shawn said gruffly. “Where prosperity has reigned for a hundred years without incident, you are definitely in no shape to run a kingdom. I repeat. What have you done?”

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  ALSO BY JESSIE BENNETT

  Faces of Love Series

  1. LINK: Book 1 - Thawing A Duke’s Heart

  2. LINK: Book 2 - The Lady’s Torn Heart

  3. LINK: Book 3 - A Brazen Lady And The Shunned Duke

  The Chronicles of Loyalty Series

  1. LINK: Revealing A Marchioness’s Heart

  The Inheritance Saga Series

  1. LINK: To Capture The Duke’s Heart

  LINK: To Love A Viscount

  The Fairbank Series

  Prequel LINK: The Marquess’ Temptation

  1. LINK: The Marquess’ Curse (Love & Hearts)

  2. LINK: More For A Duke (The Familial Adventures)

  3. LINK: Loving The Reluctant Viscount (Love & Hearts)

  LINK : The Duke’s Dark Secret (Truth & Lies)

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