To Love A Scoundrel
Lesa Tilley

Jane’s heart fluttered, as she spied Adam across the ballroom. He still looked the same except a tad bit older. Adam was still the most handsome man she had ever seen. Those green eyes still looked as if they could peer through to her soul. The man was magnificent, devastatingly handsome. She felt herself falling for with him all over again. But no, she couldn’t, she must remember the man he was….. a womanizing scoundrel, that broke her heart. He was no longer the young man she adored.