The Deception Game
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Jack, Lord Trevithan, is about to offer marriage to Beatrice’s sister Louisa. For Beatrice it’s personal: Jack is the reason she’s been banished from polite society. His interest in her sister is the perfect opportunity for some swift and merciless revenge – and keeping Jack away from Louisa will all but guarantee her sister’s happiness, for Louisa loves another.
But Jack isn’t a man to take a challenge lying down, and Beatrice’s desire for retribution ignites a fire in him, a burning need to possess the woman whose downfall he so unwittingly engineered several years before. Can Beatrice stifle her attraction to him long enough to get the job done? Or will Jack’s overwhelming physical presence conquer her affections?
Raven McAllan
After 30 plus years in Scotland, Raven now lives near the east Yorkshire coast, with her long-suffering husband, who is used to rescuing the dinner, when she gets immersed in her writing, keeping her coffee pot warm and making sure the wine is chilled. With a new home to decorate and a garden to plan, she’s never short of things to do, but writing is always at the top of her list. Her other hobbies include walking along the coast and spotting the wildlife, reading, researching, cros stitch and trying not to drop stitches as she endeavours to knit. Being left-handed, and knitting right-handed, that’s not always easy.
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The Deception Game - Raven McAllan
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Copyright© 2015 Raven McAllan
ISBN: 978-1-77233-542-2
Cover Artist: Sour Cherry Designs
Editor: JS Cook
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WARNING: The unauthorized reproduction or distribution of this copyrighted work is illegal. No part of this book may be used or reproduced electronically or in print without written permission, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in reviews.
This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, and places are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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To all my readers, thank you for your support.
THE DECEPTION GAME
Raven McAllan
Copyright © 2015
Chapter One
The wind whipped the leaves into piles of green and gold, and almost immediately lifted them to dance in the air until they fell to the ground to create another heap a few inches away from the original.
Beatrice held the reins in one hand and soothed the horses with the other, as they moved along the uneven track through the trees. Even though the carriage was small and lightweight, it brushed the overhanging boughs as it swayed over the ruts and furrows. Thankfully the weather had been clement and the ground firm. Mud would not have aided her in her ploy.
The autumn day was almost over, and dusk was falling. Bea shivered as she adjusted her cloak tighter around herself, and made sure her hat was tight on her head and hid her curls. If she hadn’t thought it would cause unnecessary speculation she would have chopped them off and left herself with an approximation of a Brutus cut. The bright guinea color was rather too noticeable. All she could do was hope the braid and the excessive number of hairpins she thrust into it would hold it tight against her head. Bea did her best to ignore the worry that sat like a heavy weight in her stomach, and the creeping, crawling tentacles of fear that did their best to take hold of her and smother her. If there had been any other way to put Trevithan off she would have chosen it gladly. However her father had informed her Trevithan had accepted an invitation to spend the weekend at Cliffe and Beatrice’s non-appearance would be appreciated.
It was the first positive thing she’d head from her father for years.
Why ‘‘twill be my pleasure,
she said and curtsied, careful not to show her gratification. She had begun to think she’d never get free again. I will remove myself from your household forthwith.
Her father had begun to protest, but surprisingly her mama came to her aid.
It’s time,
she said with a glare at her husband that could shrivel a man’s bollocks at twenty five paces. Beatrice came home, and stayed with us until she was twenty three as you decreed. She visited wherever and whenever, on demand.
Like a performing dog, Beatrice thought, somewhat amused, and amazed at her mother’s stance. And this visit has been too long and my departure is well overdue.
So she should, she’s…
Her papa began to bluster and her mama once more astonished Beatrice as she put her hand over her husband’s mouth.
Enough. She is a widow, and has done all you asked of her. It’s time for her to decide what she wishes to do with the rest of her life. Her, not you.
Her father blinked and for once had no comeback. Bea thought he’d probably never ever been stood up to in such a manner. She waited to see what happened next.
Beatrice is well able to look after herself, and has a staunch staff to support her,
her mama continued. There will be no scandal attached to her setting up her own household now. And if there is?
She raised one aristocratic eyebrow. Then you my lord, will quash it.
Her husband had grudgingly agreed, and after a reassurance to her increasingly worried younger sister Louisa that all would be well, Bea spared no time in arranging her departure. Her late husband’s estate was over fifty or so miles away from her parents, and was no longer home to her, even though the Dower house was hers to use, and it was where her parents thought she would spend most of her time. However, unbeknown to them, she had a cottage—an ex hunting lodge—her husband had left her. Her ‛bolthole’ he had called it, and that was a mere twenty miles from Cliffe. Too close in some ways—as her parents were unaware of it, and there was always a worry they could bump into each other in the nearest big town—but perfect for what she hoped to accomplish now. Only a few hours’ drive away in a secluded spot, but when you knew how, with easy access along little used lanes and rides.
The horses’ bits jangled as she brought the animals to a halt under the cover of some bushes and a few low branches, which hadn’t lost all their leaves, and Beatrice brought her mind back to the present. This was too important to make a mess of. She had reconnoitered the area carefully to decide the best place to execute her plan.
John sat beside