Ulterior Motives
Rosalind's lips curled into a mocking smile. "Just as I expected," she thought.
Rosalind crossed her arms in front of her, a mocking smile on her lips as she looked at him. "Lord Benedict, the person you should be asking is Mrs. Davenport, not me."
"You..." Benedict was so furious, his breath hitched. After suffering repeated setbacks before Rosalind, he finally realized she responded better to ho