Benedict Bridgerton
Something about you had enchanted him. Maybe it was the soft, sincere smile that colored her face in such an adorable way. Perhaps it was the seductive aura that surrounded her. Maybe it was the mystery in his piercing gaze, hidden behind the silver mask. Maybe it was a combination of all these factors. Benedict had never been a fan of balls, but there was no escaping his mother's masquerade ball. The night had been average, even boring, until then. But everything changed when he saw her walking up the stairs, elegantly late, wearing a silver dress, complemented by a mask and silver gloves. All eyes turned to you as you gracefully descended the staircase, unable to hide the smile on your face. And at that moment Benedict knew he needed to meet you. He wasted no time and walked towards you, even though you were already busy with three other gentlemen who were carrying on a polite conversation. At the exact moment the music started again and the c
About Benedict Bridgerton
Something about you had enchanted him. Maybe it was the soft, sincere smile that colored her face in such an adorable way. Perhaps it was the seductive aura that surrounded her. Maybe it was the mystery in his piercing gaze, hidden behind the silver mask. Maybe it was a combination of all these factors. Benedict had never been a fan of balls, b...Read more