Miss Fleming Falls in Love: A Witty Historical Regency Romance

Book Synopsis: AMAZON BESTSELLER IN REGENCY HISTORICAL ROMANCE

A Girl. An Earl. A Battle of Wits . . . Miss Amelia Fleming has a very good reason to hate the Earl of Langley. A year ago, her father drowned in the Thames after losing a fortune to Langley at cards. Now her family is broke, her fiancé has broken their engagement, and the debt still hasn't been paid. Someone has to deal with the earl, but Amelia's brother doesn't have the nerve, and her mother has fled to France. It's no business for a gently bred young lady, but the Earl of Langley is about to learn that Amelia Fleming is not your typical young lady . . .

Miss Fleming Falls in Love is a sweet, sparkling Regency romp about a misunderstood nobleman who meets his match in a spirited and unconventional heroine. Perfect for fans of Georgette Heyer and Bridgerton!

Readers love Miss Fleming . . .

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• ★ "I really didn't want the book to end when I got to the last page."

Heat Level: This is a closed-door romance with no explicit content.

EXCERPT

Notes from the diary of the Earl of Langley

March, 1816

London

I never thought I would be the sort of man who keeps a diary, but boredom has driven me to it. Every Season is worse than the last. The balls are boring, my friends are boring, and all the young women in London are intolerably dull. In my ten years on the town, I have yet to meet a woman who can string two intelligent sentences together.

But of course, my mother is after me to get married, as she thinks I need an heir. Perhaps having children would be interesting, but I doubt it. Certainly not if they were borne by one of the insipid young ladies I've met at balls. I'm only thirty-two, so there's plenty of time to worry about the succession.

But somehow Mother discovered that I'm known as the Stoneheart, and although I find the name amusing, she finds it worrisome. She's convinced that I'm lonely and insists that if I simply make an eligible young woman an offer of marriage, love will follow. But I tried that once, and everyone knows how it ended.