Italy was made for lovers, but romance was the last thing on Jennifer Denning's mind when she arrived in stately, golden Florence. Though she looked as fragile as a flower, she was determined to resume the teaching career her ex-husband had ridiculed. Nothing -- and no one -- could stop her.
Enter debonair, devastating architect Stephen DiRenzo, a man of American background and continental charm. His languorous look and searing touch united them in breathless ecstasy... but the pain of past betrayal left Jennifer wary of their love, which soared under velvet, starlit nights...
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