"You have the disposition of a witch, the tongue of a shrew--and the body of an angel;" he whispered seductively in her ear....
Just the kind of thing a man like Garrett Morganson would say. What had Chandra Loring let herself in for?
Engaged, her own wedding only weeks away, shed agreed to pose as a stranger's wife. But she'd picked the wrong stranger and played her part too well. And now Garrett Morganson, the new vice-president of Rhodes Aircraft wouldn't let her go. Handsome, arrogant, he was Mr. Wrong from the word go-yet why did his arms around her, his lips on hers, feel so right? What was the matter with her? She knew what she wanted. Why couldn't she leave? Why couldn't she say no?
Just the kind of thing a man like Garrett Morganson would say. What had Chandra Loring let herself in for?
Engaged, her own wedding only weeks away, shed agreed to pose as a stranger's wife. But she'd picked the wrong stranger and played her part too well. And now Garrett Morganson, the new vice-president of Rhodes Aircraft wouldn't let her go. Handsome, arrogant, he was Mr. Wrong from the word go-yet why did his arms around her, his lips on hers, feel so right? What was the matter with her? She knew what she wanted. Why couldn't she leave? Why couldn't she say no?
