Page 50 of Married to the Cruel Duke

“Do you want me to go over it all again? We can also stop for the day if you like.”

“No, I want to try and play, but just know I don’t think I’m going to do very well.”

“That’s alright. No one does their first time.”

She smiled. “Then cane we try now?”

“If you like. Do you feel ready?”

“I do!” she nodded eagerly.

“Very well. Do you want to play black or white?”

That evening, they ended up playing three games. Rebecca lost all of them, but they had fun playing.

After a the last one, William sat back and started resetting the pieces. “I think that’s enough for tonight. Did you enjoy the game?”

She nodded. “I did, and I have to say, I did better than I thought I would.”

“You did well, especially considering it was your first time playing. You just need to practice.”

“Does that mean you would want to play more some time?”

“Of course. It is one of my favorite ways to pass the time and it’s nice to play with someone other than Patrick for a change.”

“Is really good at the game?”

He chuckled. “Oh yes. I can’t remember the last time I ever won a game against him.”

“Goodness! Then I had better hope I never have to play a gain against him.”

“Somehow I dout he would go all in against you,” he smiled. “Besides, give yourself time. You could end up being better than him.”

She looked away. “You have such faith in me.”

“It isn’t like that,” he said, looking away. “I just don’t think you give yourself enough credit. You are far too hard on yourself, Rebecca.”

A hot flush crept its way up her cheeks. “It’s very kind of you to say, but you truly don’t need to say these things for my sake. I don’t need you to give me false complements.”

“I’m not.” He said, a frown etching its way deep onto his face. “I wouldn't bother trying to lie to you.”

She floundered for a moment. “I don’t think you would lie. I think you’re just trying to be nice.”

“Do you think I look like the kind of person who would say something just to be nice?”

She shook her head. “I suppose not.”

“Then what do you have to be worried about? If I said it, it’s true. Now, I am going to go get some rest. I’ll see you in the morning. I hope you sleep well.”

“You too. I will see you in the morning.”

When she made her way back to her room, Rebecca was surprised to find Mary was already inside, waiting for her.

“I hope I didn’t keep you waiting long!” she said, coming inside apologies bubbling on her lips.

“I had a book. I don’t mind waiting.” she shrugged.

“Still, I’m sure you have better things to do than sit around waiting for me.”

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