Revenge? Because what else’s a girl supposed to do when she learns the man she loves has found himself a bride?
Probably found himself a bride.
All right according to rumor found himself a bride.
Really, what else could have kept him away for eight solid months? Gambling? He was awful at cards. The Theater? He hated the opera. A political position in Parliament? Ha!
No, No, and hell, No.
Regardless of his excuses, Jamie Ferguson (the Disloyal-er) was not going to get away with throwing over Wilhelmina Rutherford (the Disloyal-ee) for anything or anyone, especially some nameless London tart.
Ergo, revenge and a cunning-nothing-could-possibly-go-wrong-here plan:
- Run Him to Ground
- Make Him Squirm
- Show Him You’re Indifferent
- Let Him Brood
- Enlist Reinforcements to Your Cause
- Show Him What He’s Missing
- Tell Him Goodbye
What could possibly go wrong?
*This is a short story and was originally published as part of the Love Is…Winter Romance multi-author charity anthology.