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371 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published April 29, 2014
From USA Today bestselling author Laura Lee Guhrke comes the story of a bargain, a marriage of convenience . . . and the chance for love to last a lifetimeMy review...
They had a deal . . .
From the moment she met the devil-may-care Duke of Margrave, Edie knew he could change her life. And when he agreed to her outrageous proposal of a marriage of convenience, she was transformed from ruined American heiress to English duchess. Five years later, she's delighted with their arrangement, especially since her husband is living on another continent.
But deals are made to be broken . . .
By marrying an heiress, Stuart was able to pay his family's enormous debts, and Edie's terms that he leave England forever seemed a small price to pay. But when a brush with death impels him home, he decides it's time for a real marriage with his luscious American bride, and he proposes a bold new bargain: ten days to win her willing kiss. But is ten days enough to win her heart?

“I don’t care about the money.”
“You cared once.” She lifted her head, defiance in her eyes. “You might care again if I cut you off.”
“No, Edie, I wouldn’t, because for me, money isn’t the point. And besides, I’ve invested all the income you’ve already provided me and did rather a fine job of it, if I do say so myself. I managed to buy into some very profitable gold mines in East Africa, as well as some diamond mines, shale fields, and railways. All are paying healthy dividends.”
“No, Edie, I didn’t have any women in Africa. That’s not to say I was celibate,” he added at once to make things clear. “I wasn’t. I had women, yes. But not in Africa. That’s because—” He broke off, suddenly feeling deuced awkward, but he’d promised her the truth. “Syphilis is very common. I didn’t want to catch it.”
Pink washed into her cheeks. “Oh.”
“It was usually easier to avoid feminine company altogether, but when things got desparate, I’d go to Paris.”
“So you had a lover in Paris, then?” …
“No, Edie, no. No lovers, no mistresses, nothing of that kind. Only courtesans I knew, and none of them meant anything to me.”