Laura materialized first, floating into the room and settling near the empty fireplace. She was lovely, like a porcelain doll . . .
"Welcome to Bliss House."
Before Jill could find her voice to reply, an imposing gentleman appeared at Laura's side . . . In his old-fashioned robe of maroon velvet brocade, Cyrus Bliss epitomized what Jill had always thought a fine Southern gentleman should be . . .
When Jill Carey hired Kyle Randall to help her restore Bliss House, she delighted its two resident ghosts: Laura Randall and Cyrus Bliss. Murdered because of their illicit love, they could only enter heaven if one of their descendants married and returned to Bliss House. But, even though Jill and Kyle were desperately in love, marriage was the furthest thing from their minds.