“When will she return?” A languid voice of her younger sister drifted from the bedroom.
“In two days,” the duke replied.
“So soon,” the girl said with displeasure. “I wish she would finally become pregnant. And roll away with her child into some wilderness. I can’t wait for Teresa to stop getting in our way at last—both of mine and yours.”
Teresa couldn’t believe her ears. So all this time she had been interfering with them?! And she was just a blind fool who didn’t notice that her husband was sleeping with her sister!