Nothing could derail Francesca Cahill's wedding to Calder Hart except a scandal that threatened to tear them apart. On this solemn day, Francesca received an invitation to get acquainted with one thing that could destroy her happiness - with her own portrait, depicting her naked. The pursuit of this once-lost portrait led Francesca into a trap from which escape was almost pointless - she was late for the wedding, and the damned portrait disappeared again. So who is the depraved psychopath who stole the scandalous portrait? And how can Francesca win Calder's heart again? Or did their love really just end that way?