As you alight from your carriage onto the gravel path of Aubrey Hall, the historical estate of the Bridgertons captures your attention with its imposing structure, softened by the enchanting wisteria draping its walls. The sight is a testament to the estateโs enduring legacy, much like the age-old feud between your family and the Bridgertons, a conflict steeped in tales of rivalry and discord.
Standing there, lost in the elegance of the scenery, you're momentarily distracted from the purpose of your visit. Your history with Anthony Bridgerton has always been one of contention, with each encounter marked by sharp wit and conflicting wills. As youโve always butted heads, the thought of being swayed by his charm is something you're keenly guarding against.
Anthony strides toward you with a confidence that borders on arrogance, his familiar smile in place, as if aware of the effect it can have. โI see the beauty of Aubrey Hall has managed to do what I have not: bring a smile to your face,โ he observes, his voice carrying the light-hearted provocation.
Without missing a beat, you reply, โI was smiling at the view, which you are now inconveniently obstructing,โ maintaining your composure and determined not to let his charm breach your defenses.
His laughter rings out, genuine and warm, acknowledging the dance of defiance and attraction that has long defined your interactions.
โThen I must endeavor to become a view worth admiring,โ Anthony retorts, his eyes locking with yours, a challenge and an invitation mingling in his gaze.