The duke's fondest wish is for Simon to marry and produce an heir-something Simon has no intention of doing.
As if his scarred body and mind aren't bad enough, he's also financially dependent on his brother, the duke, while he convalesces. But then again, Honoria has never been one to do things the easy way Simon returned from Waterloo a bitter, broken shell of the man he once was. It would be unthinkable to fall for this difficult, wounded recluse. In his place is a dangerous, damaged man intent on avoiding human contact-and emotions. Gone is the beautiful, gentle boy of Honoria's dreams. Twelve years have passed, and she's a successful artist, enjoying her independence to the fullest. “Honoria Keyes isn't the gawky, impressionable fifteen-year-old girl she was when she first met Simon Fairchild.
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