Josephine Grant, the Duchess of Pembrokeshire, had a problem. Boredom.

A few years after her husband had passed, life had become a tedious monotony of one responsibility after another. .

. until the day her carriage broke down.

Trying to find help, Josephine stumbles into a household where she is mistaken for the new governess who had yet to show. One look at the children's angelic faces and her heart melts.

Who would it harm if she just pretended for a little while to be their governess? She had always wanted children of her own. She would most likely be found out soon enough, especially with the real governess showing up at some time, surely? From that moment on, her fate was sealed.

. .

Dylan Hughes, the Earl of Kendal, grieving he always seemed to be walking around in a fog. Ever since his sister and her husband died a year ago, Dylan had been feeling directionless.

Even though he was made guardian over her three children they were so quiet it could be days even weeks before he remembered they even lived in the house with him. Then she walked through the door.

An angel. Slowly his mind begins to reemerge from the shell is had retreated into.

The hard part? Convincing this stubborn woman to give love a chance. Will he succeed? Will she give love a chance? Find out by reading The Governess Who Wasn't.

A steamy regency novel. Caution - Not meant for the young.

May have some triggering situations. .