A Scandalous Liaison
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Six years ago, the rakish Viscount St. Austell betrayed his best friend and his own sense of honour by seducing Lionel's sister, Loveday Trehearne. Now St. Austell has hired Lionel as an artist and is reunited with Loveday once again. Though she is as beautiful as ever, Loveday lives in poverty...and a different sort of mystery seems to be haunting the Trehearnes, too. The scandalous viscount is determined to help Loveday despite her resistancebut his toughest challenge will be fighting the passion that still burns between them....
Elizabeth Rolls
Elizabeth Rolls lives in the Adelaide Hills of South Australia with her husband, two sons, several dogs and cats, and a number of chickens. She has a well-known love of tea and coffee, far too many books, and an overgrown garden. Currently Elizabeth is wondering if she should train the dogs to put her sons’ dishes in the dishwasher rather than continuing to ask the boys. She can be found on Facebook or readers are invited to contact her at books@elizabethrolls.com
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A Scandalous Liaison - Elizabeth Rolls
A Scandalous Liaison
Elizabeth Rolls
Six years ago, the rakish Viscount St. Austell betrayed his best friend and his own sense of honor by seducing Lionel’s sister, Loveday Trehearne. Now St. Austell has hired Lionel as an artist and is reunited with Loveday once again. Though she is as beautiful as ever, Loveday lives in poverty…and a different sort of mystery seems to be haunting the Trehearnes, too. The scandalous viscount is determined to help Loveday despite her resistance—but his toughest challenge will be fighting the passion that still burns between them….
This story is for Anne who answered so many questions about painting murals, and for Tony – whose long-standing friendship is unshakeable, even to the extent of answering my very nosy questions about dreams.
And it’s for Smokey, who snoozed by my desk for so many years and stories.
I miss you, old friend.
Writers are often asked where their ideas come from. I suppose, like our dreams, they come out of the well of our sub-conscious. But how do we fill the well? As a child I loved Greek mythology, but I also longed to draw and paint really well. An aunt had books of mythological paintings, and I’d sit in the corner of my uncle’s study for hours imagining all the stories they told, and dreaming over them. Finally I realised—older brothers are harsh critics!—that my drawing skills were non-existent and I needed another way to tell stories.
Names are essential. Without the right names I can’t write the story, because I don’t know who the characters are. So there I was, contemplating erotic paintings and all those Greek gods chasing nymphs around the Mediterranean Basin, and in strolled Evelyn, Viscount St. Austell.
Evelyn (pronounced Eve-lin), was originally a man’s name. Like Jocelyn, Hilary and Shirley it has crossed genders and become predominantly a woman’s name. But in the early nineteenth century Evelyn was still a man’s name. I’ve no idea why my scandalous viscount insisted on being called Evelyn, but I wasn’t prepared to risk an argument on the subject and have him stroll back into my sub-conscious with the story!
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She glanced back over her shoulder, smiling, face half hidden by the hood of her cloak. No words, just the beckoning smile, part innocence, all invitation. His breath came in hard and fast as he reached for her, touched the billowing cloak… His fingers passed through it like smoke, and with a soundless sigh the cloak dissolved, taking with it the fading vision as he lunged forward. He tried to cry out but could not. And there was nothing except loss and yearning…
He awoke into darkness with a jolt, his breath shuddering as he sat bolt upright. He’d had a hell of a dream; at least he thought he must have. Sweat cooled on his body and his heart hammered. Yes. Something about a cloak. Only…he couldn’t remember. Just that he had dreamed…that he had wanted something and it had been taken from him. The cloak had taken it…or had he lost it? He lay down again and closed his eyes. As he drifted back toward sleep the thought flickered…something? Or someone?
Evelyn Fitzhugh, Viscount St. Austell, stared mutely at the murals adorning the bedchamber walls of his Grosvenor Square mansion. A line from Lionel Trehearne’s letter asking for the commission sprang to his mind: You may find, my lord, that the style of these pictures differs somewhat from your expectations.
He’d been so shamed by that cold my lord
that he’d scarce noted the content. My lord…from Lionel of all men. And the letter signed with a cool Trehearne. He deserved it, though, for what he’d done, so Evelyn had swallowed it with as good a grace as might be, and gone ahead with the commission. Despite the gulf of class between them, son and heir of a viscount and son of a schoolmaster, Lionel had been like an elder brother to him once, and Evelyn had repaid that with a betrayal of trust so base that even now he burned with shame to think of it. Youth might explain folly; it did not excuse a failure of honor.
Now, faced with the murals he had commissioned, he recalled the content of that letter; Lionel’s style had changed. Fundamentally. Oh, the technique was recognisably his, the same economy of line that suggested shape and bulk with a few simple strokes of charcoal. But six years ago Lionel’s work, while brilliant, had not left Evelyn this short of breath. Yes, it had been erotic, but this—this aching sensuality—was new. He swallowed, looking again at the slender nymph gracing his bedchamber walls. Who was she? Only blocked and roughly sketched in charcoal as yet, even complete her identity would remain a mystery. In each of the five pictures her face was hidden, shadowed by a cloak in one as she looked back over her shoulder…in farewell? Her back was turned in the next as she melted into her lover’s embrace and he bent to take her mouth. A veiling of soft tresses hid her face in the third