He inherited the estate. And her.
Major Nicholas Draxford likes order, control, and quick solutions—so finding a husband for his late uncle's troublesome ward should be easy. Until he sees her again.
Angeline Kent isn't the unruly girl he left behind. She's still wild—but now she's the kind of beautiful that gets men in trouble—clever, stubborn, and hell-bent on testing him. Nicholas sets the rules. Angeline breaks every damn one.
He's her guardian. She's off-limits. So why is he imagining her in his bed instead of a husband's? Some rules were made to be broken.
