He was offering her, although she was not quite certain what it entailed, what Lord Daverton had offered Lulu and Lord Seaforth Yvonne.
It was what all the other Pretty Horse-Breakers accepted from the men they partnered on the Racecourse and flirted with in the evening.
It was then, almost as if somebody stabbed her, that Filipa remembered what Lord Seaforth had called her – a w***e!
That word she did understand and it was as if it was branded on the whiteness of her skin in letters of fire.
She had been so foolish.
She had not really understood that the Pretty Horse-Breakers were not in the party only because they rode so well.
It was because the men whom they accompanied wanted to make love to them.
Now that her eyes were open, she could not believe that she could have been so st
