I entered.
All eyes were on me.
All eyes.
I was rather accustomed to this.
Being the richest gentleman in the whole of England sure did invite attention...especially young ladies and their Mamas.
Then I saw her.
A small petite lady that looked no older than 16. She began to ridiculously leap up in the midst of the crowd, and turn her head frantically in all directions until her eyes landed.
On mine.
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Lola Clermont
Historical FictionLola Clermont had the hopes of living a normal quiet life but her Father chose otherwise , therefore difficult obstacles stand in the way. Will she overcome these obstacles or will she be forced into the unyielding grasps of Marriage?
