I woke with my heart pounding and mind racing. Today was the day—I would visit Duke Alaric Thorne without my family's knowledge. The thought both terrified and thrilled me.
Sunlight streamed through my curtains as I sat up, mentally reviewing my plan. I needed to secure Father's permission for the carriage without revealing my true destination. One wrong word could destroy everything.
A soft knock at the door broke my reverie.
"Miss Isabella?" Clara Meadows entered, carrying my morning tea. Her kind eyes searched my face. "You're already awake."
"I couldn't sleep," I admitted, accepting the warm cup. "Is everything prepared for today?"
Clara nodded. "Matteo has agreed to keep your secret. He'll take you to the Duke's estate and tell no one."
Relief washed over me. "Thank you. I couldn't do this without your help."
"Are you certain about this meeting, Miss?" Clara's voice dropped to a whisper. "The Duke's reputation is... formidable."
