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On the morning of her wedding to Calder Hart, amateur sleuth Francesca Cahill is lured away to a private viewing of a portrait that could destroy her entire family: the nude Hart commissioned of her. Her desperate quest to recover the scandalous portrait leads her into a dangerous trap with no way to escape—until it's too late. And when Francesca finally arrives at the church, it's vacant. She has unintentionally jilted Hart at the altar.
When Hart tells her their estrangement is for the best, Francesca is devastated. With a blackmailer intent on destroying her reputation, Francesca turns to Rick Bragg, the city's powerful police commissioner. Together they scour the sordid streets of lower Manhattan, following a deliberately laid trail of clues in a race against the clock. And once it becomes clear that Bragg's marriage is failing, Francesca must war with her feelings for him, battle Hart's jealousy and escape a killer—all as she fights to win Hart back. But sometimes, passion just cannot be denied….
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- Published on: 2011-02-22
- Released on: 2011-02-22
- Original language: English
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About the Author
Brenda Joyce is a New York Times bestselling author of more than 50 novels and novellas, including the popular and critically acclaimed de Warenne Dynasty Saga, a series of novels set in Regency and Victorian England. She lives on a ranch in Arizona with her dogs, broodmares and the year’s current crop of foals. If she isn’t on the back of a reining horse, she can be found madly at work in her office, penning her latest romance novel.
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New York City Saturday, June 28, 1902 10:00 a.m.
It was her wedding day.
Francesca Cahill was nearly in disbelief. Three weeks ago, her fiancé had been in prison, under arrest for the murder of the woman who had briefly been his mistress. Three weeks ago, her father had been dead set against Calder Hart in every possible way, and especially against Calder's engagement to his daughter. Three weeks ago, New York society had been thrilled over the apparent downfall of one of its most wealthy and powerful denizens.
Francesca stared at her flushed reflection in the mirror. Hart was notorious, and his reputation had been established long before his mistress was found murdered. He openly flaunted the accepted conventions and mores of the day. His behavior was self-indulgent and often scandalous, his propensity for divorcees and married women was well-known and his art collection was so avant-garde it was shocking to most. He delighted in saying and doing as he damn well pleased; he was so wealthy, he could get away with it.
But that had been three weeks ago, and Hart hadn't fallen. Instead, the city's elites would attend their wedding this afternoon. Soon, they would lift their flutes to toast Hart and herself….
The hypocrisy hardly surprised her. After all, she had been whispered about her entire life. While her older sister, Connie, was properly married to Lord Neil Montrose, Francesca was an eccentric, a highly educated and outspoken bluestocking, an actively radical reformer—and recently, a professional sleuth. In fact, she had helped the police investigate eight shocking crimes since the beginning of the year, and her efforts had been so significant that the police commissioner had admitted that the crimes would not have been solved without her. The press had even begun to cover her activities on a daily basis. She had become one of the city's leading, if infamous, celebrities.
Francesca hardly cared about fame. What she did care about—and had since she was a small child—was helping those far less fortunate than she was. Reform remained as important to her as breathing. Since discovering her innate abilities as a sleuth, she had dedicated herself to helping the innocent victims of dastardly crimes.
Francesca had to pinch herself. She was deeply in love; no woman could resist Hart's dark allure and neither could she. He was the most difficult, unpredictable man she knew. She would gladly help him battle the ghosts of his past—she couldn't wait to marry Hart—but she was also afraid.
Despite his reputation, Calder Hart was wealthy, and that meant he was a catch. Society's reigning matrons had tried their very best to interest Calder in their perfectly groomed, perfectly mannered debutante daughters. He had scoffed openly at their efforts. Then she had begun to investigate the murder of Paul Randall—Hart's biological father. From the moment their paths had crossed, his complicated, dangerously dark nature—coupled with his seductive charisma—had been impossible to resist. He had become a powerful ally, a protector and defender, and even a friend. And while he had never tried to seduce her, very swiftly their friendship had become charged with desire.
Somehow, Calder Hart had come to the conclusion that he wished to marry her, the most eccentric and independent of women. How could she not be afraid that he would eventually change his mind about her?
Calder had been involved with the most beautiful women in the world. She was hardly the kind of sultry seductress he was renowned to associate with. She was romantic, naive and somewhat inexperienced still. Mostly, she was far too clever, far too outspoken and opinionated, and far too ambitious for her gender. Women were not supposed to have high intellect, professional aspirations and vociferous opinions. Nor were they supposed to covet independence, as she did.
Donning a blue skirt and shirtwaist, Francesca turned away from the mirror, shoving all fear aside. The past two weeks had been a frenzy of activity, frantically preparing for a society wedding. Her mother, Julia Van Wyck Cahill—who was not a relation to the crooked former city mayor—would not have it any other way. Julia had railroaded her husband into agreeing to the marriage—Francesca had witnessed moments of the powerful persuasion—and she and Connie had immediately set about the task of organizing the wedding. The ceremony would take place at Fifth Avenue Presbyterian Church and then they would go downtown to the Waldorf Astoria hotel for the reception. Francesca had been shown guest lists, floral arrangements, color schemes, seating plans, dress designs and fabrics. She had simply agreed to whatever her mother and sister thought best. There had been a whirlwind of evening engagements, too, which she had reluctantly attended. Hart had gone to Chicago to take care of as many of his affairs as possible, as he had no wish to attend to business while they were on their honeymoon in Paris, and had only returned a few days ago.
Francesca was pinning up her hair when a knock sounded on her door. She was expecting her sister, who intended to spend the day with her and later help her dress, but it was one of the housemaids. "Who is it, Bette?"
"It is the police commissioner, miss. He says he is sorry to bother you, but he was hoping for a word." The pretty French maid smiled at her.
She was not expecting callers on her wedding day, not even Bragg. Her heart leaped. What had happened?
She hesitated. She had worked closely with Rick Bragg these past months. They had become a formidable team, indeed. He was her dear friend. In fact, before she met Hart—before she had learned that Rick was married, although separated—she had had very strong romantic feelings for him. He had been the first man she had ever kissed.
And he was Calder Hart's half brother.
She refused to think about that ancient romantic attachment now.
Instead, she thought about the fact that a holiday weekend loomed. Many in high society were already gone for the summer, but the city was hardly deserted. While Coney Island and its beaches were a popular destination for merchants and their families, most of New York City would remain occupied over the Fourth. The city's slums were teeming and crime never took a holiday.
Bragg must need her help on another investigation, she thought. But she could hardly help him now!
Francesca stuck another pin into her hair and hurried down the wide, winding carpeted staircase of the Cahill mansion. Bragg was standing in a smaller salon off the large marble-floored reception hall, staring out a window. Bright June sunlight poured into the salon. Outside, beautifully manicured lawns surrounded the house. Francesca could glimpse several hansoms and a small gig on Fifth Avenue, while a few ladies with their parasols strolled on the sidewalk. Across the avenue, dotted with black iron gas lamps, Central Park was clearly visible, the trees behind its dark stone outer walls shady, lush and green. It was a beautiful summer day—the perfect day for a wedding.
For one moment, she had the chance to watch Rick before he saw her, and warmth stole through her. She would always care deeply about him. He was tall, golden and very striking in appearance, but it was so much more than that. He was even more committed to reform than she was; he had spent the past decade in Washington, D.C., as a lawyer, representing the indigent, the mentally incompetent and the poor. He had turned down a partnership in a prestigious law firm to do so. In January, he had been appointed by New York City's new reform mayor, Seth Low, to clean up the police department, which was notoriously corrupt. A recent study estimated that the police took in four million dollars every year from gambling, prostitution and other vices—all from illegal payoffs. Even small merchants like grocers and shoemakers gave their local roundsman a dollar or two a week for protection.
In the six months since Bragg's appointment, he had done his best to break the stranglehold of graft and corruption in the department, mostly by reassigning, demoting and promoting the force's officers. But he was caught between the warring forces of politics and progressiv-ism. Mayor Low had begun to back away from Bragg's reform policies, afraid of losing the next election. The city's progressive elites and clergy had begun to howl for even greater efforts from Bragg. The German Reform Movement, allied with Tammany Hall, kept pushing back. Bragg remained on a terrible seesaw. But he was determined to clean up his police force. Consequently, he'd made far more enemies than friends in a very short time.
She doubted there was a man alive whom she admired and respected more. Except, of course, for her fiancé.
Bragg turned and smiled, coming forward with long strides to greet her. "Francesca, am I intruding?" He kissed her cheek as she took his hand. "I know this is your wedding day."
Releasing his hand, she smiled into his eyes. He hadn't forgotten. "I hope so, as you are on the guest list. I would be crushed if you were not present."
He studied her, his smile fading.
She realized he looked very tired. "You could never intrude. What is wrong?"
"Thank you for meaning that. You seem very happy, Francesca."
She became wary. Bragg had not hidden the fact that he disapproved of Hart entirely. "I'm a bride. Of course I am happy, although I am also nervous." Suddenly she knew why he was there. "You haven't come to share the details of a new case with me, have you?"
"No, I haven't." He was somber.
Her smile vanished and he caught both her hands. "My feelings about this wedding have not changed," he said with urgency. "I am so worried about you."
She tried to tug her hands free and then gave up, as he wouldn't let her go. "I am marrying Calder this afternoon."
"Three weeks ago, Hart was in jail, at the top of our list of suspects."
She pulled free. "No, he was at the top of your list. I never doubted his innocence."
"He has you mesmerized."
Hart and Bragg were bitter rivals in every possible way. No two brothers could be more different. They had been raised in the poverty of the city's worst tenements—until Rathe Bragg, Rick's father, had taken them both in. Now, Rick sacrificed the pursuit of the finer things in life in order to help others; his life was dedicated to the reform of society and government. As police commissioner, he lived on a very modest income—and did not care. Hart had taken away an entirely different lesson from his childhood. He was a millionaire, and he displayed his wealth with shocking arrogance. While Hart gave lavishly to several charities and the arts, his ambition had been to acquire power and never suffer poverty and powerlessness again. He had amassed a fortune through hard work and superior intelligence, mostly in shipping, insurance and the railroads. An objective observer would label the one brother the epitome of selfless virtue, the other, selfish and self-serving.
Francesca knew it wasn't true. Hart had his noble side, and she knew that firsthand. With her, he had been nothing but selfless and good. She had come to believe that his arrogance was a facade.
None of that mattered now. She hated the animosity between them. Unfortunately, she knew that a great deal of that rivalry was fueled by her past with Rick and her current relationship with Hart. And that was hardly fair, as Rick had been separated from his wife and since had reconciled with Leigh Anne. "I am far more than mesmerized, Rick. I am in love."
"You have no doubts?"
"I cannot wait to become Hart's wife."
"And that is what worries me so much." Dismay was reflected in his unwavering amber gaze.
"A woman of the world—someone as jaded as Hart—could manage him. But you are as romantic as you are intellectual. And in spite of his courtship, you remain so naive. I shudder when I think of how you trust him, and worse, of your expectations!"
He was echoing the sentiment she had overheard in the past few weeks. "I am hardly going to expect the worst of our marriage. I believe my expectations are fairly realistic," she said. A knock sounded on the open salon door, interrupting them. She gave him a dark look, turning away. Did he have to do this now?
One of the doormen entered, holding a small box wrapped in white paper with a pretty blue ribbon. Fran-cesca knew it was a gift from Hart. She glanced at Bragg.
Rick scowled, shoving his hands in the pockets of his tan trousers as she thanked Jonathon. She went to a desk and unwrapped the gift. The traditional jeweler's velvet box a bride might expect was not within, but she hadn't expected tradition—not from Hart. Instead, she withdrew an antique penknife with a two-inch blade and an ivory handle. The card lying below was scrawled with the initials CH.
"My God, he sent you a knife," Bragg said.
"Something old, something new." She laughed. She loved the gift! It was perfect for her. The small knife fit perfectly in the palm of her hand, the better for hiding it when in dire circumstances.
Francesca replaced the knife in the box. This was one of the reasons she loved Hart so. Another man would have sent her jewelry, but not Hart. He understood her so well.
"You are most definitely under his spell."
She nodded. "Yes, I am. And I hope to be under his spell for a long, long time."
He returned quickly, "In the short time you have known him, he has hurt you so much—I have witnessed your pain firsthand."
She wanted to deny it, but she could not. "Please, Rick, not today. Simply wish me well."
But he barreled on. "You must know that Hart is in the newspapers on a nearly daily basis, Francesca. The city's newsmen continue to exploit the details of his sordid affair with Daisy Jones."
She tensed. "I know that gossip still rages about her murder. And I know what they are saying about him—that, regardless of the killer's confession, some in town have decided to believe Hart guilty. These past two weeks, I have been out and about almost every night, at my mother's insistence. I have heard the ugly whispers—as I was meant to. They even say he will tire of me." She managed a shrug, as if she did not care, but she could not smile.
He was silent for a moment, and she knew that he thought, as those matrons did, that Hart would wander, sooner or later. "I was at the Wannamaker affair," he finally said. "You were not. I heard the horrid gossip myself. They want to hang him, Francesca, and by association, they will hang you, too."
She knew Rick was here, causing conflict, because he cared so much about her. "It is payback for all the years he has defied and mocked society and everyone in it."
"He is despised. When they whisper about him, they will also whisper about you."
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23 of 24 people found the following review helpful.
Enjoyed It!
By Alphalover
This story takes place about three weeks after the previous novel, Deadly Kisses, ends. It's June 1902, twenty-one year old Fran and Calder's wedding day and Francesca receives shocking information. That information leads Francesca on the hunt for the missing portrait. For Francesca it's a race against time to find the person(s) responsible for trying to ruin her. It's very hard to not give spoilers so I'll just say that I was very entertained by all the characters and couldn't wait to find out who was behind the theft. What I liked best about this paticular book is that Francesca is the one smack-dab in the middle of her own mystery. There is another crime to solve within this story too and Francesca and the gang do not disappoint!
In this novel, Calder's violent temper comes out. He's also more jealous and insecure than ever. I don't like his personality in this novel.
Poor Leigh Anne, Rick's wife, continues to decline emotionally and I'm really looking forward to seeing what happens with her in future novels.
Bartolla Benevente shows us, in more ways than one, even more of her awful true colors and the answer as to whether she's pregnant by Fran's brother Evan or not is revealed.
Things heat up between Evan and Maggie Kennedy and I really like where the author may be going with that. I do love the Kennedy clan. Unfortunately for them, something terrible lurks ahead. Will Francesca be able to help?
Are there wedding bells for Fran and Calder? Do they finally consumate their relationship? You'll have to read it and see.
It was a very satasifying read and was worth the almost five year wait between this and the previous one. I so hope that there are more to come in this series.
The books in this series are:
1 Deadly Love 2001-01
2 Deadly Pleasure 2002-03
3 Deadly Affairs 2002-04
4 Deadly Desire 2002-05
5 Deadly Caress 2003-04
6 Deadly Promise 2003-11
7 Deadly Illusions 2005-02
8 Deadly Kisses 2006-02
9 Deadly Vows 2011-03
26 of 33 people found the following review helpful.
The soap ends
By Amazon Customer
Like a lot of reviewers, I got into this series years ago. At the time, the setting and the characters were unusual for me - there was a doomed romance between Francesca and Rick Bragg instead of a quick resolve by the end of the book. And by the second book, Calder Hart had made his appearance and his character was the most fun of the three. Francesca was painfully naive, Rick Bragg was the idealistic police commissioner but Calder Hart was a cynical bastard who didn't hesitate to make fun of them when they richly deserved it.
On top of everything, Brenda Joyce cannot write to save her own life. The prose is littered with endless repetition of stilted dialogue (which is meant to sound period appropriate, but isn't) and character mantras. Someone needs to tell this woman to stop telling us what the characters are thinking constantly and start showing us action instead. As always, the book reads like a soap opera. Here are the recurring themes.
Rick is the Abel figure, able to do no wrong, bound for a political career as he works in his current position of police commissioner. He is law and order, nobility and selflessness...except that he's also insanely bigoted against his own brother, Calder. Rick's conversations with Francesca are a constant refrain of "Calder is no good, he can never love you, he's too selfish, he'll tire of you and you'll be hurt. But I love you truly and deeply, despite being already married and I'm not getting a divorce because it'll be bad for my political career."
Calder is the Cain figure - wild and bad and misunderstood underneath it all. He feels that their mother loved Rick best because Rick was the good boy while he acted out. When Rick's bio-dad shows up to take Rick in after their mother's death, he also takes in Calder, who's own biological father rejects him. Despite raising both boys as his own, Calder still feels inferior to his brother and refuses to be powerless again - so he makes himself into one of the most powerful men in the city and he indulges in hedonism shamelessly. Calder's refrain echoes Ricks, "I'm no good for anyone, love doesn't exist, it's just lust prettied up, I'm so worldly and experienced and no attempt to manipulate me goes unnoticed or unpunished!"
And Francesca is...stupid. After nine books, that's the only conclusion I can come to. This character has not grown, only changed the object of her desire from Rick to Calder. She's the bone tugged between the two brothers and her goal is to heal them both and their relationship. She also gives up a college career in order to pursue her "investigations" which seem to amount to little more than barging her way into a crime scene and asking ham-handed questions, rather than leaving it to the police who are actually trained as opposed to her five months (from book one to book nine) of self-taught "experience." Of course, she always gets in trouble and her men always have to come to save her in the end (which was not true very early in the books, where she actually managed to stumble into the answers to the mysteries and apprehend the subject herself).
Come to think of it, Francesca is very much like Bella Swan. Pretending to be noble (while really thinking about her own self-aggrandizement)and absolutely obsessed with the idea of getting first Rick and then Calder into bed, damn the consequences and what the men have both stated is their desire not to sleep with her, for their own reasons.Which brings me to my last complaint. After NINE books of buildup and, in some of the better ones, some extremely erotic scenes, is any reader who's followed this series seriously supposed to be content with the single bedroom scene? Nine books and when her deflower-ing finally happens, we get two paragraphs?
This book isn't just a hack - it's been phoned in.
In conclusion? The characters that long-time readers care about finally get a few resolutions. Calder manages to not hate himself long enough to actually marry and consummate it with Francesca, Rick Bragg accepts his loveless sham of a marriage and recommits himself to his ambition. The end. It's set up so that it probably could be continued? But for me, the soap opera is done. Enough has been resolved (and enough characterization has been butchered with bad writing) that the story has reached it's natural conclusion.
5 of 5 people found the following review helpful.
So so great...and really worth the wait!!!
By Jennifer Butts
I just got this book via my kindle this morning...and read it in about 6 hours! It was GREAT! If you loved the other Deadly's...and love Calder and Francesca, you will love this one! Brenda Joyce is a great writer, and really involves you in her characters. Francesca and Calder have a very intense relationship, and you can really feel the ups and downs. It was a long wait for this one, but it was so worth it!
All the characters from the previous stories continue on, and she does a great job mixing them all in with the mystery of the missing painting.
I highly recommend this book, and the whole series! It is a series that I will reread many times, and continue to be involved in the books and characters that she creates just as much the fifth time read as the first time! This book is worth reading!! Make sure if you haven't read any of her books to check out her other series. Brenda is a great writer...thanks Brenda!!!
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