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BRIDGERTON | Season 3, Episode 8, “Into the Light”

BRIDGERTON | Season 3, Episode 8, “Into the Light”

BRIDGERTON | Season 3, Episode 8, “Into the Light”

BRIDGERTON | Season 3, Episode 8, “Into the Light”

“Do I look a mess?” she asked.

He nodded. “But you’re my mess,” he whispered.

And he was very glad for that.

ROMANCING MISTER BRIDGERTON | Chapter 15

BRIDGERTON | Season 3, Episode 8, “Into the Light”

BRIDGERTON | Season 3, Episode 7, “Joining of Hands”

PENELOPE FEATHERINGTON + hairstyles
Bridgerton | Season 3 Part 1

HANNAH NEW as LADY TILLEY ARNOLD
Bridgerton | Season 3 Part 1

BRIDGERTON | Season 3, Episode 3, “Forces of Nature”

Colin could think of a hundred reasons why kissing Penelope Featherington was a very bad idea, the number one being that he actually wanted to kiss her.

He opened his mouth, hoping that a sound would emerge and that it might actually be intelligible speech, but there was nothing, just the sound of breath on his lips.

And then Penelope did the one thing that could break his resolve in an instant. She looked up at him, deeply into his eyes, and uttered one, simple word. “Please.”

It made him want her with an intensity that nearly buckled his knees. He looked at her, and somehow he didn’t see the woman he’d seen so many times before. She was different. She glowed. She was a siren, a goddess, and he wondered how on earth no one had ever noticed this before.

ROMANCINGMISTERBRIDGERTON| Chapter 9

She had one chance. One chance to make a memory that would have to last a lifetime. One chance to reach for bliss.

And by God, she was going to make this a kiss to remember.

She reached up and touched his hair. She was hesitant at first—just because she was determined to be an active, willing partner didn’t mean she had a clue what she was doing.

He groaned when she touched him, then tensed when her fingers skimmed along his skin. Her heart leaped. He liked this; he liked the way she was touching him. She hadn’t the least clue what to do with herself, but he liked it just the same.

ROMANCING MISTER BRIDGERTON | Chapter 13

“Oh, Penelope,” he was groaning, his lips and hands growing more frantic. “Oh, Penelope. Oh, Penelope, oh—” He lifted his head. Very abruptly. “Oh, God.”

“What is it?” she asked, trying to lift the back of her head from the cushion.

“We’ve stopped.”

It took her a moment to recognize the import of this. If they’d stopped, that meant they’d most likely reached their destination, which was…her home.

“Oh, God!” She started yanking at the bodice of her gown with frantic motions. “Can’t we just ask the driver to keep going?”

ROMANCING MISTER BRIDGERTON | Chapter 13

“You’re coming in as well?” she asked.

He looked at her as if she’d suddenly gone daft. “Of course.”

She didn’t move, too perplexed by his actions to give her legs the orders to step down. There was certainly no reason he had to accompany her inside. Propriety didn’t really demand it, and—

“For God’s sake, Penelope,” he said, grabbing her hand and yanking her down. “Are you going to marry me or not?”

ROMANCING MISTER BRIDGERTON | Chapter 13