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Julia Quinn: On the Way to the Wedding Description Unlike most men of his acquaintance, Gregory Bridgerton is a firm believer in true love. We supply one of the most ideal publication entitled On The Way To The Wedding Julia Quinn. Pdf by Yvonne Neudorf Mentoring It is free of. on the way to pdf. Portable Document Format (PDF) is a file format used to present and exchange documents reliably, independent of software, hardware.

Background[ edit ] On the Way to the Wedding is the eighth and final novel of Julia Quinn 's series of Regency romances featuring the Bridgerton siblings. Some of the heroine's slightly obsessive-compulsive tendencies were taken directly from traits of Quinn and her husband. After catching a glimpse of the "breathtakingly perfect curve of her neck" at a house party, [2] Gregory falls immediately in love with the beautiful and extremely sought-after Hermione Watson. After he makes his attraction known, Hermione's best friend, the pretty-but-not-quite-as-attractive Lady Lucinda "Lucy" Abernathy informs him that Hermione is already in love, but with someone unsuitable - her father's secretary. Believing that Gregory is more sincere in his attempts to gain Hermione's favor than her other suitors, Lucy agrees to help him win Hermione's heart. During the course of the house party, Lucy and Gregory become friends and then develop romantic feelings for each other.

Gregory could. It sounded exactly like his sister-in-law. Gregory stood. After his father had died, his mother had done the unconventional and uprooted her family, electing to spend most of the year in London. She had never said so, but Gregory had always suspected that the graceful old house held too many memories.

As a result, Gregory had always felt more at home in town than in the country. Bridgerton House, in London, was the home of his childhood, not Aubrey Hall. Still, he enjoyed his visits, and he was always game for bucolic pursuits, such as riding and swimming when the lake was warm enough to permit it , and strangely enough, he liked the change of pace.

He liked the way the air felt quiet and clean after months in the city. As he approached the long salon that opened to the outside, he could hear the low murmur of voices buzzing in through the French doors.

Small enough to be intimate, but still large enough so that one could escape for some peace and quiet without leaving a gaping hole in the gathering. As Gregory passed through the salon, he took a deep breath, trying in part to determine what sort of food Kate had decided to serve.

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Sweets, Gregory decided, smelling a hint of cinnamon as he reached the light gray stone of the patio. He let out a disappointed breath. He was starving, and a huge slab of meat sounded like heaven right then.

A warm breeze sifted across his skin as he stepped outside. It had been remarkably hot for May; everyone was talking about it. And indeed, the guests milling about seemed to be in happy spirits; the low buzz of conversation was peppered with frequent rumbles and trills of laughter. Gregory looked around, both for the refreshments and for someone he knew, most preferably his sister-in-law Kate, who propriety dictated he greet first.

But as his eyes swept across the scene, instead he saw…. And he knew it. He knew that she was the one. He stood frozen, transfixed. There was just her back, just the breathtakingly perfect curve of her neck, one lock of blonde hair swirling against her shoulder.

For all other women, he was wrecked. This intensity, this fire, this overwhelming sense of rightness—he had never felt anything like it. Maybe it was silly.

Maybe it was mad. It was probably both those things. He moved slowly across the lawn, food and Kate forgotten. He managed to murmur his greetings to the one or two people he passed on his way, still keeping his pace. He had to reach her. He had to see her face, breathe her scent, know the sound of her voice. And then he was there, standing mere feet away.

He was breathless, awed, somehow fulfilled merely to stand in her presence. She was speaking with another young lady, with enough animation to mark them as good friends. He stood there for a moment, just watching them until they slowly turned and realized he was there.

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Lucinda Abernathy, better known to, well, everyone who knew her, as Lucy, stifled a groan as she turned to the gentleman who had crept up on her, presumably to make calf eyes at Hermione, as did, well, everyone who met Hermione.

It was an occupational hazard of being friends with Hermione Watson. She collected broken hearts the way the old vicar down by the Abbey collected butterflies. It just… happened. Lucy was used to it by now. Hermione was Hermione, with pale blond hair the color of butter, a heart-shaped face, and huge, wide-set eyes of the most startling shade of green.

She was simply herself, and most of the time, that was enough. Lucy was, in almost every visible way, just a little bit less than Hermione. A little less blond. A little less slender. A little less tall. Her eyes were a little less vivid in color—bluish-gray, actually, quite attractive when compared with anyone other than Hermione, but that did her little good, as she never went anywhere without Hermione.

Lucy was a little bit less. Or perhaps, it one wanted to put a nicer sheen on it, she was simply not quite.

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She was, she supposed, reasonably attractive, in that healthy, traditional, English rose sort of manner, but men were rarely oh, very well, never struck dumb in her presence. Hermione, however… well, it was a good thing she was such a nice person. She would have been impossible to be friends with, otherwise. Well, that and the fact that she simply could not dance. And now here was another one. Man, of course, not foot. Handsome, too. Tall, although not overly so, with warm brown hair and a rather pleasing smile.

He was looking at Hermione, as men always did. And then he did the most astonishing thing. After disclosing his name — she should have known he was a Bridgerton from the looks of him— he leaned down and kissed her hand first. Oh, he was good. He was really good. Nothing, nothing would endear a man to Hermione faster than a compliment to Lucy.

Lucy was almost impressed. If nothing else, it marked him as slightly more intelligent than the average gentleman. But of course they never did. Except when they wanted advice concerning Hermione, her heart, and the winning thereof. When that happened, Lucy was always in high demand. Bridgerton —Mr. Gregory Bridgerton, Lucy mentally corrected, for there were, as far as she knew, three Mr. Bridgertons in total, not counting the viscount, of course— turned and surprised her with a winning smile.

And really, did it matter? Of course it would be rather charming if a man fell madly and passionately in love with her for a change. But the truth was, Lucy was practically engaged to Lord Haselby and had been for years and years and years, so there was no use in having a besotted admirer of her own. So Hermione was the siren, and Lucy was the trusty friend, and all was right with the world.

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Or if not right, then at least quite predictable. Bridgerton replied. And that was when Lucy knew. Bridgerton fancied Hermione. One had only to see the way he regarded Hermione when she spoke to know that he, too, had joined the throngs. His eyes had that slightly glazed look. His lips were parted. As opposed to the way he looked at her, which could be quite easily catalogued as polite disinterest.

Or perhaps it was— why are you blocking my way, thus preventing me from sweeping Hermione up in my arms and striding down the hill with her, crowds and propriety be damned? Lucy realized with a touch of embarrassment that she had not been paying attention to the conversation. Hermione was regarding her curiously, her head tilted in that manner of hers that men always seemed to find so fetching.

Lucy had tried it once. It had made her dizzy. Hermione was forever feigning twisted ankles and headcolds to keep herself off the dance floor. Which was also all good and fine, except that she fobbed all of her admirers off on Lucy. Lucy was, if she did say so herself, a rather fine dancer. And an excellent conversationalist as well. Bridgerton said, because really, what else could he say? And so Lucy smiled, not entirely heartfelt, but a smile nonetheless, and allowed him to lead her to the patio.

All Books Newsletter Site Updates. Bridgerton Series. Add this book to GoodReads: Books in this Series: I thought—hmm, funny things could certainly happen on the way to a wedding. I played the pivotal role of "Third Roman to the Left. He can't stand it if his shoes are put away with the left on the right and the right on the left. He tells me he can't stand it when my shoes look like that, either, which they frequently do, but I'm relieved to report that he just turns and walks away.

Anyway, since I had already decided to give Lucy a few obsessive-compulsive tendencies, I thought she could have Paul's shoe issue. My mom says she does that, too! Did you all catch the reference to opera singers and Kate's distaste thereof? Quite a few people have asked if the name "Hermione Watson" is an ode to J.

The answer is no, it's just a coincidence. Or possibly something from the subconscious. At any rate, Lucy is much more like Rowling's Hermione than my Hermione is. On the Way to the Wedding is available in the following formats: Audible iTunes. UK Edition. The United Kingdom: Two For The Dough In this book, one of the world's foremost psychoanalysts provides the clinician with tools to diagnose and treat sever cases of personality disorder, including borderline and narcissistic structures.

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