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The Price of Privilege: Where Love Knows No Boundaries

The Price of Privilege: Where Love Knows No Boundaries

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Chapter 1Ā Lost in Austen

Word Count: 1360 Ā Ā Ā |Ā Ā Ā  Released on: 25/06/2024

the faint scent of old paper that clung to the air like a whispered promise. Bellrose Books was her haven, her refuge from the relentless

and dog-eared paperbacks begging for a second chance. Each book held a world waiting to be discovered, a story yearning to be told. It was

, once a thriving hub for the neighborhood's bookworms and dreamers, str

straightening a crooked stack of Dickens novels

n it once was but filled with a famili

e, slightly muffled by the threadbare velvet curtain that se

ening as she crossed the room. "Daydreaming about that rar

to an armchair that had seen better days. The illness had stolen her strength, her vibrancy, but it

feather-light but resolute. "We'll get you that edition. And you can fin

love and worry. Her mother's optimism was a fragile flame these days, flic

all back about your appointment next week?

. Sera turned, a sigh escaping her lips. Another customer, hopefully,

and tailored suits, his presence radiating an aura of wealth and power that seemed at odds with the shop's cozy chaos. He s

. Like a falcon that had wandered into

g her most welcoming smile. "Can I he

age had suddenly sprung open, revealing a passage both intriguing and unsettling. His eyes, the

a counterpoint to the quiet symphony of rustling pages. "Something rare

with an unspoken tension that sent a shiver down S

estured toward a shelf overflo

me?" he inquired, his to

cking in. "Some signed, even. Who are we looking fo

fingers trailing along the spines of the books, his touch surpri

plied, his gaze lingering on a particul

t of amusement creeping into her

face her, his expression unreadable. "And I'm willi

heart hammering against her

ze holding hers with an intensity that made her

ed as a bookmark. Julian Thorne, with his air of quiet power and eyes that seemed to see straigh

tinued, his gaze never leaving hers. "And I requir

ghly intrigued now. This was venturing far

ner of his lips. "Discretion is paramount, of c

washed over her. She loved her mother dearly, but their current living arrangement had

into her voice. "My aunt... she's not feeling well. If you wouldn't mi

inclined his head, his gaze lingering on her for a beat t

urtain, her heart pounding again

omer ā€“ and not the browsing kind. The 'I could buy and sell

te, still possessed the uncanny ability to

g?" she asked, her eyes

eir precarious circumstances. "Distractingly so," she admitted. "But he also seems... com

hout promise, darling, that's a story best left on the shelf. Now, go find out what Mr. High-and-Mighty

behind the curtain, ready to face her enigmatic

n. In his place, resting on the counter beside the cash register, lay a single, pri

a single line, sta

Noon. The Sterling

, no ordinary proposition. This was a summons to a world she never dared to i

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