Love me tomorrow the green eyed Rheva cried as the handsome stranger carried her to the bed. The spirited rebel had struggled with all her might against his manly strength. She never stopped thinking that he was her enemy, a Yankee who had killed her family and destroyed her home. Then something in the way he held her made Rheva resist no more. Willingly she melted in his fierce embrace, returned his ardent kiss and surrendered her heart to Passions Dawn