Her innocence entranced him ... her passion bewitched him!
Angela didn't know whom to trust. She had no memory of who she was or how she'd come to be at Tamarind Plantation. But one thing she was sure of- she was not Robert Fortune's bride. No matter what everyone told her, she knew in her heart she would never have married a man like Robert. Not when she yearned for the magnetic, masterful Gypsy Smith, whose mahogany eyes held a promise of passion that enslaved her, whose warm lips offered kisses that made her feel so wonderfully wanton. He was frightening, fascinating...and she wanted to stay in his arms forever