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532 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published January 1, 1994
She wanted him today, she wanted him tomorrow, she wanted him forever. He was all males rolled into one, father, guardian, friend, lover, husband...
Ann Lambeth! No trace could be foud because Ann Lambeth was Antonia Lamb! The thought was regugnant to him. He was suddenly blazing angry. Far more angry than he'd been at discovering Tony was a woman. The devious little bitch! It offended ever sensibility! Christ Almighty, he was engaged to her mother! He was Antonia's guardian. She was probably going to be his daughter. It was tantamount to incest! A guardian sleeping with his ward breeched every code of honor. It was morally corruptible.
Savage silently contemplated what he had don. There was no turning back now. What was done was done. Shamelessly, he has no regrets. She was extremely young, but age had nothing to do with it [by this time she has turned 17 and he is either 32 or 33]. They were two of a kind. Though society would be scandalized that a guardian should be intimate with his ward, he doubted that they would be ostracized. He was too damned rich and she too well-born to be seriously censured. In any case he didn't give a damn about the so-called ton, except for Antonia's sake. He felt extremely protective of her, yet she was so outrageous, he doubted she gave a good goddamn either. Now that he had known Antonia, he was horrified to think he might have married Eve. He wished he had never become romantically involved with both mother and daughter, but he could not undo the past, and long ago he had learned to live with the fact that he was a dishonorable bastard.




