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Marguerite's Pledge for Redemption

[A Regency Era novel, #vengeance #weaktostrong #heiress #loveaftermarriage #noblefamily #dramatic #betrayal] "Lady Blanchard," the Marquess of Canterbury announced, his voice carrying a hint of surprise as he swept off his cocked hat and handed it to the waiting butler. He then stepped into the drawing room, his eyes immediately falling upon her. The cup of tea and a plate of pastries on the coffee table suggested that she had been waiting for his arrival for some time. "What a surprise," he continued, a hint of amusement creeping into his tone. "Do you require anything from me?" "Indeed, Your Grace," Maggie replied, her voice steady despite the weight of her proposition. The Marquess's amusement vanished, replaced by a flicker of suspicion. He crossed his arms in a haughty manner, his posture demanding an explanation. "And what might that be?" he inquired, his voice laced with a cool formality. "I would like to propose," Maggie began, meeting his gaze directly, "a marriage alliance between us." -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- Upon her father's untimely demise, Lady Marguerite “Maggie” Delaney Antoine Blanchard was betrayed by the man he loved, Nicholas Cunningham, and the only other relative she trusted, Nicholas' father, Lloyd Cunningham. She found much-needed support in the Marquess of Canterbury, Percival Clement Duane Locksworth, whom she did not care for due to the unfortunate nature of their first meeting, but who turned out to be the lifeline she needed to exact his revenge and regain the Countess of Huntington title. When Maggie offered the Marquess a beneficial deal in exchange for his hand in marriage, would the not-so-charming gentleman say yes? And if he did, would Maggie be able to win the claim for the Earldom of Huntington and retain it within the Blanchard family's ownership? Or would she crumble under the storm of the Marquess's gaze, his presence a churning sea threatening to engulf her whole?

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Chapter 49 - The Truth of Her Origin (2)

Maggie froze on the spot.

"A noble?" She whispered. "I am?"

"Yes!"

Adam shook her slightly. "How can you even doubt your noble lineage? Do you take your parents for fools? There is a reason why they accept you into their home!"

"Uncle, who are my parents?" Maggie quickly asked. "Who are they???"

Adam shook his head regretfully.

"I am sorry, Maggie, I don't know. All I know is that you are no farmer's daughter. You were left to the Blanchard family's care because your biological parents cannot take care of you..."

His arms fell from her shoulder.

"I am deeply sorry."

Maggie almost dropped onto the floor then and there, but Adam quickly steadied her on her feet.

"It must be shocking, to find out this way," he murmured as he led Maggie toward a couch. "I wish I could be of more help."

Maggie pressed a hand against her forehead.

"Is there no clue at all?" She whispered. "Will I never find out my real identity?"