Sleep, My Love — Elizabeth Norman

LULLED BY DESIRE

Stuart seized her with mocking scorn, stealing her kisses. Lyle wooed her softly, a golden prince of love. Stuart and Lyle--the sons of Compton Hall--sworn enemies in all things, now were bitter rivals for Louisa's heart as well.

From the first brush of his contemptuous lips that day on the millpond road, she was never again quite free of spying eyes ...of hideous secrets ... of avenging shadows that would drive her from England to New York to an ancient maze...to a nightmare begun long ago, a romantic dream she might never wake up from.