‘But where are you?’ Emma interrupted urgently. Now, I’ve arranged for my half of the rent for our flat to be paid-’ I found them in bed and our engagement is over. ‘Emma.’ Kit closed her eyes briefly and prayed for her voice to sound cool and calm despite her racing heart. To mess about with Virginia of all people-Virginia! Never has a name been more un-apt, or at least the first six letters.’ ‘He’s such a fool, Kit, he always has been, even if he is my brother. She didn’t even want to hear David’s name. ‘I’m fine.’ Kit took a long, deep breath. As well he might! Are you all right, for goodness’ sake?’ ‘KIT! Where on earth are you? Everyone’s absolutely frantic here and David’s been tearing his hair out.
Helen Brooks lives in Northamptonshire, England, and is married with three children As she is a committed Christian, busy housewife and mother, her spare time is at a premium, but her hobbies include reading and walking her two energetic and very endearing young dogs Her long-cherished aspiration to write became a reality when, on reaching the age of forty, she finally put pen to paper and sent the result off to Harlequin “I am clearly the lesser of two evils, and it is a long time since I have been cast in such a rôle-” Gerard’s glittering gold eyes moved swiftly over her “-especially by such a beautiful woman.” Kit decided silence was definitely the best policy. “You do not like me much, little one, do you?” This brooding stranger had taken over her life, and Kit soon realized he'd also captured her heart! And when Gerard Dumont, a gorgeous Frenchman, came to her rescue, Kit was so grateful that it didn't occur to her he might not be the charming protector he seemed….It wasn't long before Kit discovered that Gerard had a hidden agenda. A dangerous attractionWhen Kit was stranded in Morocco with no money, her memory a blank, she could only pray for a miracle.
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