In the midst of a noisy ball, he mistook her for a courtesan. She, yearning for male affection, threw herself headlong into the pool of passion, and the dark library served as their bedroom. Saving her reputation, Lady Sinclair leaves London incognito. The young Duke of Exeter has not seen the face of his casual mistress, but he remembers every curve of her body and will make every effort to find and recognize her...