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Romance And Peril Were Hidden Between The Lines
Out of funds in Paris, lovely, copper-haired Gail Alden blithely answered an ad that read...
Wanted: Discreet American woman with secretarial experience to supervise child in Portugal for two weeks... Only those with highest morals need apply...
Despite her dismay when she recognized her handsome, prospective employer, David Knight, as the man who had found her in an innocent but seemingly compromising situation three years before, she was hired and launched into an exciting tour of Iberia with the most attractive man she had ever met. Little did she dream that the trip would be menaced by a dark plot, turning her ecstasy into fear for her life...and her heart.
EVERYTHING HAD BEEN WONDERFUL UNTIL...
His jaw tightened as his eyes played over her torn dress in a way that made Gail turn pale. "What a fool I was to think you'd changed! It's the same scene as three years ago, isn't it? Only the faces are different."
His searing sarcasm made Gail stop clutching the torn remnants of her dress. She felt the nails bruise her palms instead. "So you did remember me? I thought you might..."
"My God, yes." He uttered a brief, mirthless laugh. "You're the kind of woman that's hard to forget, Miss Alden."