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p; oacute; very close to the edge of the cliff that for centuries served as a territorial limit to the large estate that his father, the Duke of Greenwood, had inherited from his aristocratic ancestors and when the noble animal was finally stopped, abruptly moved his right hand over his face, in an attempt to dry the tears that from a time before sprouting did not stop. Damn! Why did you run away like a weakling? What an idiot? He had vowed that none of them would mourn and regret had broken that vow.

But it was impossible not to shed ata to assemble. and received in return a kick.

"Jane!"

"I told you not to follow me ... I told you to leave me in peace, Jordan Nathaniel Marcel Knight ... "replied Jane, and her blue eyes flooded with tears.

"I love you, Jane ..." Jordan admitted softly, almost in a whisper.

And the girl with blonde hair could not help but grin.

"Ah, yes ... I love ... "he said, as he threw back his horse, in an attempt to depart from this man that all he had done was to hurt the corazóny ruin your life."... you love me, you married my cousin ... is a nice way to show love, do not you think? "

Jordan closed his eyes to hide the pain felt by those words.

She was right.

"I love you ... and you know ... but you also know that both are too cowardly ... I could not cancel the wedding, and you did not want to ruin the joy of Grace ... "he defended himself.

"No need to convince me that your love for me, Sir Knight ... is over ... the romance between you and I arrived & oacutee; to an end ... this beautiful romantic summer ended with a wedding, it is true, but not our wedding ... but yours with Grace ... Damn! If only they had forgotten for a moment that you were engaged to my cousin ... I would love you and this would not be happening ... maybe ... maybe I'd be happy ... or planning my wedding with Joe ... "Jane said. Jordan

frowned at the mention of that name.

"With Joe?"

Jane shrugged.

"It's a good boy ... Do not you think? Maybe if I had not finished with your charm haunted ..let ... not to Joey ... not to anyone ... you are mine, Jane ... Or did not tell me that last time we were together in the barn, the straw, while you let me touch you and kiss you? No, Joey will not be ... will not be anyone in my lifetime ... "

" Go to hell, Mr. Knight ... "Jane said, while spurring his horse to flee once again. This time, definitely.

Jordan did not follow immediately. He turned and rode slowly Shadow

to start back at the mansion, feeling desolate. At heart, I knew that she haveed reason. Joe was perfect to make her happy.

But it was not him. Love not like him, with desperate passion with that desire, that anguish, that intensity.

A while later, the Victorian mansion owned by the father of Jane.

Joe McIntyre dropped next to the girl with green eyes and dark hair that looked wistfully toward the horizon, and then taking his hand in hers.

"I do not think you're very happy ..." he said casually. Grace

gave a bitter smile.

"I am an abandoned bride after their wedding, whose gallant husband ran after another woman ... I'm pathetic, right? "he said.

Joe leaned over and placed a tender kiss on the palm of the girl.

"No, you're pathetic, Grace Knight ... You're beautiful ... and have your whole life ahead ... Jordan back in a few minutes, you'll see ... "he said soothingly, trying to hide their own feelings and the crazy beat of his heart.

For the first time during the past two months, it meta mansion, looking angrily. "And you ..." said her cousin, while her blue eyes sparkled with rage he felt. "... Jordan not settle ... but I also seize the chance to be happy ... "Grace

down his face. Joe looked out the window. Both knew there was no opportunity to defend. Jane had seen everything.

But not just her.

"Is not it enough with Jane? Now you also want to stay with my wife? "Said Jordan, who now stood next to Jane.

Oh, no, thought Joe.

Grace stood up and faced her husband.

"You're nobody to claim that Joe ... you, that you were behind me in the barn with my cousin ... "

Jordan's cheeks were stained red.

"You are my wife ... Jane does not matter ... "he said.

The said it looked surprised.

"I thought you loved me ..." His voice was pained.

"I warn you, Grace ... I will not be a fucking cuckold ... "

" So it's pride, my friend ... Ilooked at him tenderly. "I discovered that our marriage would be a complete failure because we're both going to pretend we do not feel love ..."

"I can not believe ..." Jane said.

Me neither meant Joe.

"Sorry, Jordan ... maybe I should tell you before we married, but ... hoped it was you who put an end to the commitment ... I did not want anyone questioning why he did not want to marry you ... "

Jordan turned to Jane.

"You and I have to talk ..." he said, his voice hard. "And you and I