“Why on earth do you want to marry me?”
Jane Garston had only known Guy Rexford for a short while when he proposed. He was all a woman could wish for—rich, successful, handsome—and she loved him enough to push aside the niggling worry that he had never admitted his love for her.
So, then, why had Guy married her? Did he just want control of her father's company—or was there something more?
