I never thought time-travel was real. Until it happened to me...
It isn't all fun and games though. A woman in Victorian England is a commodity. She's owned. I'm no longer the powerful business woman I was just moments ago and on top of it all I'm controlled by a man who may destroy more than my heart.
My only chance for safety lies in Gideon Trumbull, a lionheartedbut evasiveduke.
What began as a compulsion to learn anything I could about him turns into an urgent need and I find myself in an inescapable new realitya world in which I don't belong.
This woman... this woman. She's tossed into my life without warning and instead of getting on her way she's underfoot and insinuating herself into every single bit of my waking hours. Not that I mind that so much... even if I do act like it. I can't seem to control myself around her, so instead of having a simple conversation that would turn to something else, I'm wandering my home like a boorish hound. This woman... this woman... I want her.