Cole never had.
Epilogue
Timeless, handsome, the portrait of Cole Wentworth hung in a place of prominence in the great hall. The beautifully completed likeness of Julia Maury graced the wall beside him. Beneath these two star-crossed lovers, their namesakes played. A dark eyed boy of three and his coppery-haired little sister ran and toddled through the elegant old room that had seen so much history...love, joy, and darkest tragedy for well over two hundred years.
Charlotte watched the children as a motley assembly of players gathered to rehearse for the annual Nora Wentworth Midsummer’s Eve Festival. This year, they were performing Romeo and Juliet.
Will gazed at his lovely wife, Julia, her green eyes bright, hair spilling around her, so radiant. The lines came easily to his lips. “‘But, soft! What light through yonder window breaks? It is the east, and Juliet is the sun.’”
Julia smiled in return.
Table of Contents
Praise for Somewhere My Love:
Author Awards:
Additional Romance Titles by Beth Trissel:
COPYRIGHT
Dedication
Chapter One, June 2006
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty-One
Epilogue