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bitterness had seeped into his tone. The memory of James Siddons not thinking him good enough to cross his threshold, let alone marry his daughter, still had the power to sting even after all these years...
    â€˜I wouldn’t dream of thinking anything like that. Perhaps you could tell me who you are?’
    â€˜My name is Seth Broden. What else do you want to ask me, Miss Hayes?’
    Curling a strand of lightly waving rich brown hair round her ear, Imogen didn’t hide her relief that he wasn’t going to change his mind and tell her he’d made a mistake—that he didn’t have time for her questions after all.
    Whether by luck or design, her spontaneous evening stroll had skirted the imposing manor house, and when she’d spied its impressive turrets reaching up into the sky she hadn’t been able to deny herself the impulse to take a closer look. At the back of her mind she’d been hoping for just such an opportunity, and that was why she carried the book with the note inside with her.
    â€˜I heard from someone local that the previous owner’s family was called Siddons?’
    The heavy thud of her heart was close to painful when she saw a guarded glint of steel invade his eyes, but she still couldn’t help being drawn to him. The man’s charismatic good looks had made her catch her breath as soon as she’d seen him up close. Acting purely on instinct, she had decided to stay and find out who he was...
    â€˜Yes...it was. You heard right.’
    â€˜And you knew them? I mean, you knew them when they lived here?’
    â€˜Why do you want to know? I presumed it was the house that you were interested in.’
    â€˜I am, but it’s the people who make a house into a home...no matter how grand or intimidating it might be.’
    Seth’s brow furrowed. ‘You think this place is intimidating?’
    The girl reddened. ‘Yes, I do, but only because it’s so far removed from my own life. I can’t envisage what it must have been like for anyone who lived here and could afford to run a place like this.’
    â€˜Having great wealth isn’t all roses, you know. It doesn’t change who you are fundamentally, be it bad or good. Look...this is all rather pointless. I don’t think I can help you after all. If there’s anything else you want to know, then I suggest you do some research at the local records office.’
    â€˜The information I’d like to find out is more of a personal nature, Mr Broden. I’d be so grateful if you could help.’
    â€˜I’m sure you would... But if there’s one thing I’ve learned it’s that the answers to life’s questions don’t always reveal themselves so easily, Miss Hayes.’
    Guilt combined with an uncomfortable feeling of embarrassment washed over Imogen. She wondered if she’d come across as being insensitive. ‘I know that, but... Can you perhaps tell me why the family moved away?’
    â€˜You could say that fate stepped in and took them down a very different path from the one they expected...’
    Seth Broden’s voice was huskily pitched and his gaze held hers unflinchingly. It was becoming very evident that he was in no hurry to reveal what he knew about the Siddons family, and Imogen quickly intuited that she’d have to tread carefully if she wanted to learn the truth about the note in her book.
    â€˜That holds true for a lot of us, I’m sure. The dreams we have don’t always come to fruition.’
    â€˜I take it that’s been your own experience, Miss Hayes?’
    His comment took her aback. But she wasn’t ready to share the events of her life that had taken her down an ‘unexpected path’ with a complete stranger—no matter how much his seductively handsome face and glittering blue eyes might compel her to. She should know by now the dire consequences of trusting people too easily, and if she