Imprisoned by her past
Set free by her enemy!
Part of The Kingâs Elite. Charged with high treason, Lady Jessamine Faneâs under the watchful eye of icily calm Lord Peter Flint. A task this spy wonât be swayed from, no matter how alluring his prisoner! Only, itâs not long before Flint realizes tenacious Jess hides a lifetime of pain. With so much at stake, can he afford to take a chance on their powerful attraction?
The Kingâs Elite miniseries
Book 1âThe Mysterious Lord Millcroft Book 2âThe Uncompromising Lord Flint Book 3âThe Disgraceful Lord Grayâavailable April 2019
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When VIRGINIA HEATH was a little girl it took her ages to fall asleep, so she made up stories in her head to help pass the time while she was staring at the ceiling. As she got older the stories became more complicatedâsometimes taking weeks to get to their happy ending. One day she decided to embrace her insomnia and start writing them down. Virginia lives in Essex, with her wonderful husband and two teenagers. It still takes her for ever to fall asleep.
Also by Virginia Heath
The Wild Warriners miniseries
A Warriner to Protect Her
A Warriner to Rescue Her A Warriner to Tempt Her A Warriner to Seduce Her
The Kingâs Elite miniseries
The Mysterious Lord Millcroft
The Uncompromising Lord Flint
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ISBN: 978-1-474-08859-6
THE UNCOMPROMISING LORD FLINT
© 2018 Susan Merritt
Published in Great Britain 2018
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For Monique Daoust,
who gave the French part of Jessamine her voice.
âEnglish pigs!â
The wrought-iron bars rattled again as another hailstorm of stale breadcrumbs hit him squarely in the face. She might well be a traitor and a termagant, but Lady Jessamine Faneâs aim was reliably accurate.
âIâm sorry, my lord. Had we known she was stockpiling her rations to use as weapons we would have relieved her of them.â
Lord Peter Flint dusted the latest baked embellishments from his lapels and smiled tightly. âPay it no mind, Captain. This is an unusual situation for all of us.â It wasnât every day that a Royal Navy frigate became a floating prison for one inmate and a female one at that. Nor did he, in the usual run of things, find himself the reluctant gaoler of one, tasked with dragging her foul-mouthed and fiery carcass back to London. A job that he was now prepared to concede might not be as simple as he had first thought. Lady Jessamine did not strike him as one who would go meekly. Or even quietly. The blasted woman had been hurling abuse at them for the better part of half an hour. Hell, sheâd been yelling from the moment he boarded the ship and they had set sail an hour ago. A constant tirade of pithy, imaginative and noisy invective issued alongside the flying food from her nest in the shadows.