Older hero married younger heroine in a fit of mutual lust then they both promptly regretted it when the sex wore off. He was condescending and sarcastic, while she was an immature daddy’s girl and prone to tantrums. They divorced and lost touch for several years, until they coincidentally meet on a millionaire’s yacht where he is the titular first officer and she is one of the guests of the millionaire. The hero is cutting, demeaning, verbally and physically abusive. The heroine thinks she deserves this mistreatment and plays St Bernadette, suffering humiliation and pain in silence. Believing her to be a gold digger who is going to marry the millionaire, the contemptuous hero spends one last night with her where he treats her like a blow up doll. The next morning, the heroine flees and the hero finds out from the millionaire that the heroine turned down his proposal because it is the hero she loves. He goes in hot pursuit of her, and they get their dubious, depressing HEA. This will work for fans of angst, old school caveman heroes and doormat heroines. They were both irredeemable in my opinion so I hated this story. Worst book I have read from this normally pleasant author.