growled.
âEngaged!â
âGenevieve, I shall keep asking you from now until next week. When I was in India, I simply got used to taking what I wanted.â The warning in his voice was crystal clear, as was the look in his eyes.
âWell, you will have to learn differently!â Genevieve snapped at him. âI certainly wonât be going anywhere in the evening with you again, not after you took the opportunity to drive me to your house in this harum-scarum fashion! I may be a widow, but I still could be ruined by being seen unchaperoned in such a location. Youâre just as much of a blackguard as you ever were, Tobias Darby! I shall never allow you to escort me in the evening.â
Tobias hadnât gotten to be a nabob by ignoring possibilities. âAn afternoon, then,â he said. âAre you engaged tomorrow afternoon, Genevieve?â
âCertainly!â she said.
âAnd one week from today?â
âI donât wish to be seen with you,â she pointed out. âNo, I donât wish to be with you, Mr. Darby. Spending time in your company will simply encourage you in the mistaken belief that marrying me will compensate for your base behavior of seven years ago.â
âAre you so very sure of Felton, then?â he asked shrewdly.
She blinked. âOf course I am, although I might point out that your question is characteristically impolite.â
âFelton did kiss you in front of the ton, â Tobias said, nodding.
âExactly!â
He loathed the way her face lit up when she remembered that lukewarm kiss from her lukewarm suitor. âBut then he blithely sent you off with me,â Tobias noted.
âFelton has every confidence in me,â she said loftily. âAnd I do believe he didnât understand the depths of perfidity to which you might sink.â
âPerhaps he has taken you a bit for granted,â Tobias said. âPerhaps it wouldnât be entirely amiss to give Mr. Felton a bit of competition.â
âActually,â Genevieve said with a little smirk, âyou may not believe this, but I seem to be quite fashionable amongst the London gentlemen. I have no difficulty finding competition for Felton.â
âAh, but I am far greater competition than they are,â he said softly. âThey are just town bucks, after all, whereas I represent your past. If you wish to encourage Felton into a proposal, Genevieve, you would do well to encourage me at the same time.â
âAnd why would you wish to help me?â she said suspiciously, narrowing her eyes at him.
He tried to school his expression into one of innocence, but she suddenly said, âOh, I understand! If I am married to such a worthy man as Felton, and you helped in the process, it would assuage your conscience.â There was just the smallest note of disappointment in her voice, which Tobias thought very encouraging.
âIt is true that I would like to see you happily married,â he said. âAfter all, I feel indirectly responsible for your marriage to Lord Mulcaster.â
Genevieve took a deep breath. âErasmus wasnât so terrible.â
âIâve heard he was a miser and an extremely ugly man to deal with on the business front,â Tobias said, watching her steadily.
âThose things are both true,â she admitted.
He touched her face. âIâm sorry, Genevieve. Iâm so sorry.â
âThereâs no need to be,â she said cheerily, the faint hint of sadness falling from her face. âIf I hadnât married Erasmus, I might never have met Felton!â She looked dismayed at the very thought.
Tobias was surprised by the surge of rage that choked him for a moment.
âYet perhaps you are right,â she said a second later. âFelton may well be aware that he has no significant rivals.â She blushed a little, and Tobias wondered just what had happened between herself and that