A handsome lord poses as a street ruffian to catch a ring of thieves preying on the aristocracy...and never counts on falling for the gorgeous lady whose life he has saved. Now the deception he spins could be his undoing, for it is a lie that masks a loving heart...
What a stupid, childish, self-centred girl Rebecca is: oh, no, she's being kind-hearted & knows better than her victim what he needs. Grr! Hugh is an idiot, too, so I guess they deserve each other. Once again I must remind myself that she's probably only about 17 & certainly acts it, running off willy-nilly against all sense & principle because she knows best. Well, there's only Penelope to go now: poor Miss Tibbles will deserve a rest from this family of pig-headed children.
Hugh Rowland isn’t fit to marry (or so he was told). Being unattached, Hugh is a perfect fit for Sir Parker’s unorthodox assignment: to go undercover as a street thief and infiltrate a crime ring masterminded by members of the Ton. Hugh is doing well with his assignment, too–until he rescues Rebecca Westcott from a rogue in the street. When Rebecca insists on “saving” her street thief by installing him as a servant in her family’s house, Hugh struggles to maintain his disguise. As for Rebecca, she cannot understand why she feels that the rough and criminal servant is the only man she could ever love . . . if she could save him from himself.
Maybe this would have had more charm for me if I’d read others in the series, but as it was I wanted to shake the heroine by her shoulders for being so... She annoyed me less towards the end of the book but by then the damage was done.