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My dear Miss Bridgerton, We have been corresponding now for quite some time, and although we have never formally met, I feel as if I know you. I am writing to invite you to visit me here at Romney Hall. It is my hope that after a suitable period of time, we might decide that we will suit, and you will consent to be my wife. Did he think she was mad? Eloise Bridgerton couldn't marry a man she had never met! But before she knew it, she was in a hired carriage in the middle of the night, on her way to meet the man she hoped might be her perfect match. Except . . . he wasn't. Her perfect husband wouldn't be so moody and ill-mannered, and while Phillip was certainly handsome, he was rough and rugged, and totally unlike the London gentlemen vying for her hand. But when he smiled . . . and when he kissed her . . . the rest of the world simply fell away. Could this imperfect man be perfect for her?
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To Sir Phillip, With Love. Bridgerton. 5. díl, Julie Quinnová
- Lingua
- Pubblicato
- 2021
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- (Copertina rigida)
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- Lingua
- Inglese
- Autori
- Julie Quinnová
- Editore
- Piatkus Books
- Pubblicato
- 2021
- Formato
- Copertina rigida
- Pagine
- 384
- ISBN10
- 0349429464
- ISBN13
- 9780349429465
- Serie
- Bridgerton
- Tag
- Narrativa, Letteratura romantica, Prosa storica, Donne, Bambini, Regali per la nonna, Romanzi storici d'amore, Reggenza, Vedovi
- Prima pubblicazione
- 2003
- Titolo originale
- To Sir Phillip with love
- Valutazione
- 3,65 su 5
- Descrizione
- My dear Miss Bridgerton, We have been corresponding now for quite some time, and although we have never formally met, I feel as if I know you. I am writing to invite you to visit me here at Romney Hall. It is my hope that after a suitable period of time, we might decide that we will suit, and you will consent to be my wife. Did he think she was mad? Eloise Bridgerton couldn't marry a man she had never met! But before she knew it, she was in a hired carriage in the middle of the night, on her way to meet the man she hoped might be her perfect match. Except . . . he wasn't. Her perfect husband wouldn't be so moody and ill-mannered, and while Phillip was certainly handsome, he was rough and rugged, and totally unlike the London gentlemen vying for her hand. But when he smiled . . . and when he kissed her . . . the rest of the world simply fell away. Could this imperfect man be perfect for her?