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Blackmoor — Julia Trevelyan
DEVIL HOUSE
was the way lovely young Eleanor thought of her new home, Blackmoor. Married to Michael Braden, a man she scarcely knew and hardly ever saw, surrounded by African servants who could barely speak English, living in a big, dark mansion isolated on the moors, Eleanor had never felt more alone.
Then Roderick Atherton came into her life. Handsome, charming Roderick, who Michael hated and had forbidden his wife to see. Roderick, whom Michael called a womanizer adn scoundrel, but who had helped Eleanor discover the awful truth about her husband and the horrifying secret hidden with the depths of her own home. But could even Roderick save her from the satanic man she had married and the dreadful fate that awaited her if her husband learned that she had found out the truth about Blackoor...?
was the way lovely young Eleanor thought of her new home, Blackmoor. Married to Michael Braden, a man she scarcely knew and hardly ever saw, surrounded by African servants who could barely speak English, living in a big, dark mansion isolated on the moors, Eleanor had never felt more alone.
Then Roderick Atherton came into her life. Handsome, charming Roderick, who Michael hated and had forbidden his wife to see. Roderick, whom Michael called a womanizer adn scoundrel, but who had helped Eleanor discover the awful truth about her husband and the horrifying secret hidden with the depths of her own home. But could even Roderick save her from the satanic man she had married and the dreadful fate that awaited her if her husband learned that she had found out the truth about Blackoor...?
