She liked him, yet she didn't. Staring at her with those demanding eyes, then sweeping her off from the party, commandeering her for himself. But she had to admit that it was exhilarating to have such a witty, sophisticated man crazy to marry her--right away. And Margot married Paul right away. She began a life of doing what he wanted her to do. She was happy--well, not unhappy. Until that indefinable menace she had sensed simmering beneath Paul's love boiled to the surface...as violence.