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287 pages, Kindle Edition
First published December 11, 2018



"Lord Apthorp, I am here to do what integrity demands when one’s actions have, however inadvertently, ruined the reputation of another person. I have come to offer you my hand in marriage."
"For years, he’d struggled not to make a fool of himself in front of her, not to let his longing seep out at every family supper and ballroom soiree and chance passing in the corridor of his cousin’s town house."
"It matters, Constance. It matters what you did. It matters when you hurt people."




She rolled her eyes. “Apthorp, my dear, fretting about what is appropriate between us now is like worrying one does not have one’s parasol whilst drowning in the ocean.”This is my first Scarlett Peckham, but will assuredly not be my last! Absolutely loved it; definitely one of the most enjoyable enemies-to-lovers romances out there, and combined with a great twist of the secret love trope to top it all off.
Being in love with Constance Stonewell, and not pretending that he wasn’t, was like breathing fresh air after a decade in a cave under the ocean. It was like feeling the heat of fire on your skin after a long, cold march through the snow without a coat.Thoughts. It's funny how Julian and Constance are diametric opposites—yet in many ways, also so, so similar to one another. They're both quite lonely, always putting on a mask in order to hide and protect themselves, both trying to be what they think they should be for others. The antagonism between them is so fun to watch, though at the same time you're just wanting to shake them both out of their stupidity and have them realize/admit their feelings for one another.
He did not have to feign enjoyment of her wit, nor appreciation of that delicate way she bit her lip when she was thinking. He did not need to pretend that his eyes drifted toward her whenever she was near him, nor affect an appearance of longing for her company when she was not. He was left with the task of doing what many men never had the chance to do in all their lives: carry out a lovely springtime romance with the woman of his dreams.
“Lord Apthorp, I am here to do what integrity demands when one’s actions have, however inadvertently, ruined the reputation of another person. I have come to offer you my hand in marriage.”



