marry her.â
âYou will be making the biggestââ
âNot another word!â Robert exploded. It was the first time he had ever raised his voice to his father. He turned to leave the room.
âTell her I've cut you off without a farthing!â Castleford yelled. âSee if she'll have you then. See if she loves you when you have nothing.â
Robert turned, his eyes narrowing ominously. âAre you telling me that I have been disinherited?â he asked, his voice chillingly soft.
âYou're perilously close to it.â
âHave I or have I not?â Robert's tone demanded an answer.
âYou may very well be. Do not cross me on this measure.â
âThat isn't an answer.â
The marquess leaned forward, his eyes steady on Robert's. âIf you were to tell her that marriage to her would almost certainly result in a vast loss of fortune, you would not be lying.â
Robert hated his father in that moment. âI see.â
âDo you?â
âYes.â And then almost as an afterthought, he added, âSir.â It was the last time he addressed his father with that title of respect.
Chapter 3
T ap. Tap tap tap.
Victoria slammed awake, sitting bolt upright in the space of a second.
âVictoria!â came the hissed whisper from her window.
âRobert?â She crawled down the bed and peered out.
âI need to talk with you. It's urgent.â
Victoria glanced around the room, quickly judged that the household was fast asleep, and said, âVery well. Come in.â
If Robert thought it was odd that she was inviting him into her roomâsomething she had never before doneâhe did not mention it. He climbed through the window and sat down on her bed. Oddly he made no attempt to kiss her or pull her into his armsâhis usual methods of greeting her when they were alone.
âRobert, what is wrong?â
He didn't say anything at first, just stared out the window at the north star.
She put her hand on his sleeve. âRobert?â
âWe must elope,â he said baldly.
âWhat?â
âI have analyzed the situation from every direction. There is no other solution.â
Victoria touched his arm. He always approached life so scientifically, treating every decision as a problem to be solved. Falling in love with her was probably the only illogical thing he'd ever done in his life, and it made her love him all the more. âWhat is wrong, Robert?â she asked softly.
âMy father has cut me off.â
âAre you certain?â
Robert looked into her eyes, stared into those fabulous blue depths, and then made a decision he wasn't proud of. âYes,â he said, âI'm certain,â neglecting to mention that his father had only said, âAlmost certainly.â But he had to be sure. He didn't think it was possible, but what if Victoria really was more dazzled by the possessions than she was by the man?
âRobert, that is unconscionable. How could a father do such a thing?â
âVictoria, you must listen to me.â He grabbed her hands in his, clutching them with a ferocious intensity. âIt doesn't matter. You are more important to me than the money. You are everything.â
âBut your birthrightâ¦How can I ask you to give that up?â
âIt is my choice to make, not yours, and I choose you.â
Victoria felt tears stinging her eyes. She had never dreamed that she might cause Robert to lose so much. And she knew how important the respect of his father was to him. He had worked his whole life to impress him, always trying and always coming up just a little bit short. âYou must promise me one thing,â she whispered.
âAnything, Torie. You know I would do anything for you.â
âYou must promise me that you will try to make amends with your father after the marriage. Iââ She swallowed, hardly able to believe that she was putting a