Lady Christina hated the Ferrier name--yet it was her very own, a scar from her few fleeting hours of marriage to Charles Ferrier. She'd loved him truly, but his passion was for her money alone. When he died in a duel on the day of their elopement, she vowed never to love again--and had been breaking hearts ever since.
Then Quentin Ferrier took her into his arms. Returned from the war, he stormed every barricade surrounding her battered heart. But how could she trust the brother of the very man who had betrayed her so scandalously?
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