Kate and the Marquess
Sheila Walsh

Yet it was the marchioness' own son, the devastatingly handsome, if thoroughly depraved, Marquess St. Claire, who posed the greatest danger to Kate's dutiful designs. This man who mocked all morality, who made women his playthings and propriety the target of his scorn, was all that Kate told herself she loathed. But the tenor of her conviction and the voice of her conscience were drowned out by the pounding of her heart when he took her in his arms—not for marriage, but still for better or for worse.