Peter was driving her crazy.
Residing in the attic of the Delacroix family mansion, Peter Andrew Delacroix Jaffrey exerted a powerful fascination on his cousin’s widow.
Margaret Jaffrey had been warned not to trust Peter, that his sad smile hid a dangerous past. But Margaret had to learn the truth for herself. Was it reckless fantasy that dreamed she could have what was hopelessly out of reach?
Or love’s intuition that drew her to the flame of desire in Peter’s compelling green eyes?