Katrina swore she would never forgive him. At a ton ball, the handsome Viscount Danville had openly courted her, gained her love, and even stolen a kiss from the lovely young girl...all to win a frivolous wager of his peers. Her reputation shattered beyond repair, her situation as down at the heels as ever, Katrina thought herself lucky to find a position as a lady's companion deep in the countryside. There, she would build a life--and try to forget the man with the cool gray eyes to whom she had surrendered so easily. What Katrina could never have guessed was the the lord of her new home was none other than "Devil" Danville himself--and that while winning his bet, he had irredeemably lost his heart!