Lord Iverbrook's Heir
A HEART IN DISARRAY

Selena tossed her flaxen curls defiantly. She was acting like a positive bird-wit!-- quite unlike the independent young beauty who was used to managing both her farm and her family with the utmost aplomb. Why, no one had even batted an eye when she was named guardian of her young scamp of a nephew, the heir to the Iverbrook title. No one, that is, except the dashingly handsome Viscount Iverbrook, who hurried pell-mell from London to spirit the lad to the ancestral home of the viscount, a rather gloomy property where the friendliest creatures were his step-father's prize pigs!

With a rebellious gleam in her eye, Selena vowed to resist both Iverbrook's plans and the way his attentions to another ruffled her cool composure. But how could she keep his gentle kiss from touching her tender heart?