The Innocent Heart
"I shall be as good a wife as...as you deserve!" she cried, then stood aghast at her temerity. A year had passed since Lord Atwood had left her--almost at the altar. Shamed, humiliated, Jeannie Burnstead had retired to Shropshire and vowed never to appear in town again. Now here she was, affianced, ensconced in the London townhouse of the rake-shame Henry, Viscount Trenton. They had made a business arrangement and she certainly meant to live up to it. But it had all been a terrible misunderstanding. She had started off for London to save her twin brother from a loveless marriage. Now it was she whose entire future was at stake!