There was no hope. The rumor was true! Desperation flooded over Lucinda. Bruce Lamont's confirmed intention to convert his castle into a hotel spelled financial ruin for her. For three year she'd worked hard to establish her own little Scottish Highlands hotel--no this arrogant man was walking off with her help and her guests! He made her redheaded blood boil! It would have been easier if she could hate him, but how could she deny the effect he had on her? His kisses made her senses whirl!