At first, they had been the golden couple everyone wanted to read about and be seen with. Lady Lucinda, the daughter of a Duke, had been a B-list debu...ante, her presence at parties mentioned if not featured in society magazines and she was always invited to all the right places at all the right times.She was society news, if not on the front page.She had met the gorgeous Peter Mountfield at a party held by one of her oldest friends in her family’s country house and they had fallen for each. " Rachelle made a face then her brow arched as she realized something. "That girl at the paper --!" Shawn," I put a hand on hers to calm her. "What about her?" Did you?" she glared at me. "And while we --?!" Yes," I confessed. "Her too." God," she inhaled sharply. "This, this is so --!!" Bohemian?"Rachelle sniffed. She learned that term when we were watching that episode of M.A.S.H. one late night. It was the one when Major Winchester fell in love with the French army nurse. I was taking a. Every time I tried to dart around her, the whip lashed, driving me back. It cracked and hissed as it narrowly missed my flesh. The force of its passage stirred up the wind, sending breezes crashing around my naked body.How could I win? This was hopeless. I couldn't close the distance. I couldn't block her attack. I had no way to defeat her. And she was driving me away from my allies. My heart thudded in my chest and my stomach twisted.Is this how I died?Sophia's face burned through my mind. I. I am Kimberly... no one else."They looked into each other's eyes.Kimberly brought her hand and caressed the side of Brenda's face and herhair."But if you mean do I retain all of those memories and that intellect...then yes, Brenda. Yes. All of what I was before remains. All that Iused to be is now Kimberly." And do you remember all that we talked about?..." Brenda said."Yes. I do," Kimberly replied. "All of it."Brenda smiled."I take it that it's all going well?" Kimberly asked."Yes....