Hope Redeemed: A Spanish Novella
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She’s grieving her intended’s death. He’s loving her from afar. But will a long-kept secret spoil their chance at everlasting happiness?
Sacramento Valley, 1870.
Josefa Stewart yearns to control her own destiny. Pregnant and mourning the murder of her betrothed, she’s running out of time to find a suitable husband before she becomes a Californio nobility scandal. But that doesn’t mean she’ll settle for just any man who comes courting…
Vaquero Santiago Valaquez knows his growing feelings for Josefa can never be requited. So when his estranged cousin makes a bid for her hand, he takes investigating the up-and-coming attorney’s credentials to heart. But Santiago’s probe uncovers disturbing secrets about his own family history that could destroy any prospect he ever had for love…
Convinced his cousin’s intentions are not fully honorable, Santiago vows to warn Josefa even though he’ll sully his own good name. And while the truth forces her to finally notice the handsome man right under her nose, Josefa’s pride may doom her to a lonely existence.
Can the unlikely pair shatter boundaries and family traditions to embrace a joyful life together?
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Hope Redeemed - Jenny Wheeler
Of Gold & Blood series
Poisoned Legacy #1
Brother Betrayed #2
Double Jeopardy #3
Tangled Destiny – A Christmas Novella and Prequel #4
Unbridled Vengeance #5
Hope Redeemed – A Spanish Novella #6
HOPE REDEEMED – A SPANISH NOVELLA
OF GOLD & BLOOD
BOOK SIX
Jenny Wheeler
Published by Happy Families Ltd
Copyright 2019 Jenny Wheeler
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Tardé una hora en conocerte y solo un día en enamorarme. Pero me llevará toda una vida lograr olvidarte.
It took me an hour to get to know you and just a day to fall in love. But it will take me a whole life to be able to forget you. Anon., popularized by Acción Poética.
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Do I have to?
Caleb Stewart’s — and Rancho Del Oro’s — head vaquero Santiago Valaquez warily eyed the baby bundle his cousin held out to him, the child’s newborn form obscured by the frothy fall of the lace-edged christening gown. The reluctance signaled by his twisted mouth was contradicted by the impudent sparkle in his hazel eyes as he challenged Francine’s gaze.
She broke into her characteristic bubbly giggle, her auburn curls bobbing with joy as she handed the child over. "You most certainly do. You’re el padrino, after all."
Francine Esterhazy thrust the white-gowned infant toward him, her face glowing pink with a new mother’s pride. If you’re not careful, I’ll insist you’re photographed with him, as well. I know how you’d just love that.
Giggles overflowed once more. Our son and heir is in safe hands with you as godfather, Santiago. I know it.
He felt a warmth in his chest. The one thing he wanted to do today was get through the occasion without causing embarrassment to those closest to him — Francine and her mother, his Aunt Benecio. Being shut up in an ornate room in a dinner jacket was so far outside his normal territory he had to keep reminding himself to relax.
Francine wreathed her arm lightly around the back of his neck and leaned in. Her breath was warm on his cheek. It’s so wonderful to see you again, Santiago. It’s been far too long.
They’d grown up together in an extended Los Angeles family compound shared with aunts and uncles, cousins and orphans
like him. Francine and he were cousins rather than siblings, Francine’s mother, his Aunt Benecio, having raised him from birth after his mother Luisa — Benecio’s youngest sister — died in labor. But he’d always regarded her as his half-sister.
They had a special bond that felt closer than mere cousins, with him three years older and always looking out to protect Francine from her older brother Leo. When they reached their teens, life carried them in very different directions, and he’d seen very little of Francine for the last few years.
Santiago gazed down at the baby boy’s calm, milky-blue eyes and was gripped with a sudden solemn sense of responsibility.
I can’t believe it. My little ‘sister’ married to one of the California wine kings, and a mother as well. You’re really leaving me and Leo in the dust.
He grinned in an attempt to recapture their earlier gaiety, but Francine’s eyes sharpened.
About that, Antal wants to talk to you later. We both think you should put your vaquero days behind you. Start building yourself more of a future.
The baby in his arms wriggled and gave a little cry. Santiago mimicked rocking cradle movements for a few seconds before thrusting him awkwardly back to Francine.
Charlie needs his mother. And don’t worry about me. I’m fine.
The buttery yellow walls of the Esterhazy’s spacious reception room seemed to throb with the chatter from the extended tribe gathered to celebrate the arrival of Charles Frederick Esterhazy, scion of wine-making Hungarian nobility now thoroughly settled in California. And in case anyone forgot the family’s origins, the chandelier-lit room, its high walls punctuated by deep arched windows and topped by gilded crown moldings, were reminder enough of the enviable wealth and social status the Esterhazys had brought with them to the Golden State.
Santiago pivoted on his heel and wondered if it was too early to steal away. A quick survey of the room showed Caleb and his French fiancée Madeleine standing near the string quartet in animated discussion with Caleb’s sister Josefa. They were here because Caleb’s Vino d’Oro winery venture shared common interests with Antal and Francine’s Orleans Hill winery. He guessed the two men would be talking viticulture over cigars later.
Santiago moved across the room to join them, his heart lifting at the sight of Josefa’s grave face, her dark eyes gazing out from under strong, arched brows. Her generous mouth quirked at his approach.
They’d got close over the last winter, no doubt about it, as Josefa had wrestled with coming to terms with the violent death of Rory Mackinnon, her beloved betrothed. As he closed the gap between them, he reminded himself yet again that close
was as far as it would ever go.
He’d fallen into his familiar pattern, protective of her just as he’d been of Francine. But she was an heiress, sharing in a family heritage of a 5000-acre ranch dating back to the days of the old Spanish land grants. He was a lowly ranch hand, a footloose and fancy-free vaquero, with nothing to offer by way of money or prospects.
My word, Santiago. You polish up well, don’t you?
Madeleine smiled up at him from her aquamarine eyes. You’ll be turning all the ladies’ heads in that dinner jacket.
Before he could respond, Leo appeared at Josefa’s side. Really? Good old Santiago? I wouldn’t think he’d be anything to write home about.
Leo attempted to disarm the barb with an ingenuous smile, but the chatter chilled to awkward silence.
After a moment, Santiago realized that the others may not have formally met Leo. He’d have to do the honors. He suppressed a surge of irritation and gestured toward his cousin.
Oh, sorry. Caleb Stewart and Madeleine Laurent. Meet Leo Carver.
Leo stepped forward to shake Caleb’s hand and proffer a slight bow to Madeleine. Santiago gestured to Josefa. And Caleb’s sister, Josefa Stewart. Leo Carver.
Leo stepped forward and took up Josefa’s hand. He brushed his lips across it lightly and held it for a moment before gently letting it go again. Josefa’s eyes widened.
The unparalleled Miss Stewart. Word of your beauty precedes you and is not exaggerated.
His face puckered in sympathy and he added more quietly, Allow me to offer my heartfelt sympathy for your recent loss.
Josefa’s eyes flickered uncertainly, and Santiago’s chest felt as if someone had thrust a knife into it.
Caleb stepped in to cover the awkwardness. So, Mr. Carver, you’re Francine’s brother? Do you have any involvement with Orleans Hill?
No, no, definitely not.
He shot Santiago a challenging look. I’m not a man of the land. Not at all, I’m afraid. I prefer easier ways of getting my hands dirty, so to speak.
He flashed a weak grin at Caleb. I’m a lawyer with property and business interests in San Francisco.
He turned to Josefa. Would you do me the honor of taking a stroll in the garden, Miss Stewart? I very much wish to learn more of your interests. I feel certain we’d find we have something in common.
After a moment’s hesitation Josefa nodded and offered him her arm. Charmed, I’m sure, Mr. Carver. I believe Antal’s glasshouses are something to behold.
Santiago fought the urge to bunch his fists as the pair strolled away. The pain in his chest intensified. Nice for Josefa to get out and about,
he said to Caleb. She’s had a horrible time the last few months. It will do her good.
Caleb’s returning gaze told him he didn’t believe a word of what he’d said. And neither did he.
2
Leo Carver’s face was oval. His olive skin matched his raven-dark hair and hooded eyes. As he led Josefa from the reception room, she shot him a side-long glance. His expression revealed nothing of what he might be thinking. Nothing at all. Josefa couldn’t decide whether that made him mysterious and exciting, or shifty and questionable.
As they left the crowd behind, they caught a refreshing waft of cool air as they passed by a small sitting room. The door was ajar and Francine sat with her back turned from full view, a white bundle cradled in her arms. Her husband hovered at her shoulder, everything about his stance indicating he was on tenterhooks to offer his wife any kind of service she might desire.
Josefa swallowed