Nicola Cornick

Forbidden


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       Nicola Cornick’s novels have received acclaim the world over

      ‘Cornick is first-class, Queen of her game.’

      —Romance Junkies

      ‘A rising star of the Regency arena’

      —Publishers Weekly

       Praise for the SCANDALOUS WOMEN OF THE TON series

      ‘A riveting read’

      —New York Times bestselling author Mary Jo Putney on Whisper of Scandal

      ‘One of the finest voices in historical romance’

      —SingleTitles.com

      ‘Ethan Ryder (is) a bad boy to die for! A memorable story of intense emotions, scandals, trust, betrayal and all-encompassing love. A fresh and engrossing tale.’

      —Romantic Times on One Wicked Sin

      ‘Historical romance at its very best is written by Nicola Cornick.’

      —Mary Gramlich, The Reading Reviewer

       Acclaim for Nicola’s previous books

      ‘Witty banter, lively action and sizzling passion’

      —Library Journal on Undoing of a Lady

      ‘RITA® Award-nominated Cornick deftly steeps her latest intriguingly complex Regency historical in a beguiling blend of danger and desire.’ —Booklist on Unmasked

      Dear Reader,

      Welcome to Forbidden, the sixth and final book in the Scandalous Women of the Ton series! Forbidden is a rags-to-riches story featuring Margery Mallon, maidservant to so many of the previous scandalous women.

      When Margery discovers that she is heiress to the richest earldom in England, she is swept from her drab existence into a world of unimaginable luxury, with beautiful clothes, glittering jewels and the most handsome men in the country begging to marry her. But the one man she wants is Henry, Lord Wardeaux, the man whose inheritance she has stolen and whom she can never trust. Margery and Henry’s passionate love story unfurls against a backdrop of elegant country houses and fashionable Ton balls, but can the Cinderella from the back streets of London ever find true happiness? Featuring all the previous characters from the Scandalous Women series, Forbidden is a fairy tale I had such great pleasure in writing and I hope you enjoy it too!

      Best wishes,

      Nicola Cornick

      Author’s Note

      In the Peerage of Great Britain, there are a dozen titles that can be inherited in the female as well as the male line. The earldom that Margery will inherit is one of these.

      Tarot cards are used to foretell the future and the fortunes of the characters in Forbidden. The Tarot has been used for hundreds of years to predict the future.

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      Nicola Cornick

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      Don’t miss the rest of the Scandalous Women of the Ton series, available now!

      WHISPER OF SCANDAL

      ONE WICKED SIN

      MISTRESS BY MIDNIGHT

      NOTORIOUS

      DESIRED

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      DECEIVED

      LORD OF SCANDAL

      UNMASKED

      THE CONFESSIONS OF A DUCHESS

      THE SCANDALS OF AN INNOCENT

      THE UNDOING OF A LADY

      DAUNTSEY PARK: THE LAST RAKE IN LONDON

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       PROLOGUE

       The Wheel of Fortune: Fate turns its wheel London, April 1817

      THE MAN SITTING BEFORE HIM had a certain reputation.

      Ruthless. Intelligent. Controlled. Dangerous.

      Mr. Churchward knew a little of his history. Baron Henry Wardeaux had been a soldier. The way he spoke still bore the trace of command, clipped and direct. He had fought with Wellesley in the Peninsular War where he had been known as The Engineer for his skill in military fortifications. He had done other work, too, spoken of in whispers, secret work behind enemy lines. Mr. Churchward was a lawyer, a man given to dealing in facts and figures, but he believed the stories told of Henry Wardeaux.

      “So, Mr. Churchward,” Wardeaux said, sitting back in the high-backed armchair and crossing one elegantly booted leg over the other. “Have you discovered proof that Miss Mallon is Lord Templemore’s granddaughter?”

      No pleasantries about the weather, which had been mild and wet of late. No enquiries into Mr. Churchward’s health, which was good but for a few twinges of gout. Lord Wardeaux never wasted words.

      Mr. Churchward shuffled his papers a little nervously. He cleared his throat. “We have found no definite proof, as yet, my lord,” he admitted. “It has only been two days,” he said, trying not to sound defensive.

      Two days since a man had come to Mr. Churchward with information that the Earl of Templemore’s granddaughter, who had been missing for twenty years, was alive and well, and working as a lady’s maid in London. Two days of frantic activity to try to discover if the information could possibly be correct.

      It had been astonishing news, news that had revived the health and hopes of the old earl. He had sent his godson and heir, Henry Wardeaux, to London immediately. If the report was true, Henry Wardeaux would no longer be the heir. Templemore was one of only a handful of titles in the country that could descend through the female line.

      Churchward wondered how Lord Wardeaux would feel about losing the huge Templemore inheritance. He would never know. Henry Wardeaux would never reveal his emotions on that or any other subject.

      “If you have not yet found proof, what have you found?” Wardeaux asked.

      Mr. Churchward gave a sharp sigh. “We have discovered a great deal about Miss Mallon’s adoptive family, my lord. None of it is good.”

      Wardeaux’s firm lips almost twitched into a smile. “Indeed?”

      “Her elder brother owns a business buying and selling secondhand items. It is a cover for the sale of stolen goods,” Churchward said. “Her middle brother works in a tavern and her youngest brother…” The lawyer shook his head sadly. “There is no criminal activity he has not dabbled in. Highway robbery, fraud, larceny…”

      “Why is he not locked up?”

      “Because he is good at getting away with it,” Mr. Churchward said.

      This time, Henry Wardeaux did laugh. “And from this den of thieves comes Lord Templemore’s granddaughter and heiress,” he said.

      “Perhaps,” Mr. Churchward