Cynfell Brothers Books 2 - 4
Lust, gluttony, greed, sloth, wrath, envy and pride. The Cynfell Brothers are the very embodiment of a sinful existence. But could the right woman change that?
Being the mistress of one of the most notorious rakes in London was never going to be easy, but Josephine believed she was strong enough. After all, she loved Dante Cynfell to distraction. He provided her with a comfortable home and all the art supplies she could ever need. After a short marriage that left her near destitute, the widow couldn't help but fall into his arms...and his bed.
But after four years of tolerating his drunken behaviour and late night calls, Josephine has had enough. Her paintings have caught the eye of a great patron of the arts. With promises of fame and fortune ringing in her ears, she realises being a mistress simply will not satisfy her anymore. She wants true love, marriage, and respectability.
When Josephine ends their arrangement, Dante is shocked. She had a comfortable home, his adoration...hell, even his faithfulness. What more could a beautiful woman want?
Positive he can win her back, he sets out to remind her how good they are together. One thing is for sure, Dante will not give her up easily--especially to another man. Josephine is about to learn that an envious Cynfell man is not to be trifled with.
It's not every day a duchess comes across a naked man on the roadside. It's not every day a duchess takes said naked man home with her. But Evelyn Chesworth can hardly leave the poor man in nought but his skin on the dangerous road to London. Particularly when he's so attractive...
Lord Pierce Cynfell is in a world of trouble. With his brother threatening to cut him off and his gambling debts increasing, his beautiful rescuer couldn't have come at a better time. He can't help but be attracted to the worldly, mature woman.
So he certainly isn't going to say no when she offers to write off his debts in return for one thing--his body.
Lord Jasper Cynfell--wastrel, blackguard, a rake of the highest regard. He puts every rake in England to shame.
Henrietta Foster--daughter of a vicar and a volunteer at the village orphanage. Few women can claim to be as virginal and upstanding as Miss Foster.
At least not in Jasper's eyes. The uptight Miss Foster vexes him at every turn. The laced-up woman won't seem to leave him alone--even in his dreams. Why does this woman seem to be turning up everywhere he looks? And why is there something innately appealing about her?
Hettie knows Jasper dislikes her. And she dislikes him in return. But after the disappearance of her rebellious sister Emma, she needs answers. And for some reason, all paths keep leading to Jasper, as much as she'd like to ignore him.