REGINA, THE RAVEN-HAIRED BEAUTY...THE GREEN-EYED GAMIN OF THE MOORS First orphaned, then wed and widowed in a week, she'd been a wife in name only. She fled London and the cruel uncle who sought to control her new fortune, thinking to reclaim her lost happiness. The windswept moors of Devonshire were her delight until she came face-to-face with Maxwell, Marquess of Kingsblood...Maxwell, the enemy she would never forget.
Now they were equals - both titled, both rich, their passions smoldering beneath their pride. But even as Regina recalled the loathsome past, some whimsical fate conspired to draw her to the dark marquess whose ancestors' ghosts were said to haunt his castle, playing wicked tricks on the unwary and unworthy, whispering of love worth dying for and of a rapture yet to be...
Loved the book! Their story was wonderful and romantic. All her secrets were a bit stretched out. And her desire to hide Max from the problems of being with her get on my nerves. But I loved them both. My favorites were the ghosts! It's shame there isn't a book for them of their love before they died. I know the book would end bad, but it would still be a wonderful story anyhow.