It happened at the ball... Where beautiful but bold Lillian Bowman quickly learned that her independent American ways weren't entirely the thing." & the most disapproving of all was insufferable snobbish & impossible Marcus Lord Westcliff London's most eligible aristocrat. It happened in the garden... When Marcus shockingly
- & dangerously
- swept her into his arms. Lillian was overcome with a consuming passion for a man she didn't even like. Time stood still; it was as if no one else existed. It happened one autumn... Marcus was a man in charge of his own emotions a bedrock of stability. But with Lillian every touch was exquisite torture every kiss an enticement for more. Yet how could he consider taking a woman so blatantly unsuitable...as his bride?"