Blue-eyed, honey haired Eden Hamilton came of age in a jewel-encrusted palace in India. Proud, exquisitely seductive, impetuous, she might have been the wife of a rajah -- but fate drew her home to Scotland and into the masterful arms of the rake-hell Hugh Gordon, Duke of Roxbury. He could make her burn with his kisses and tremble at his touch, but he could not free her from the grip of a dangerous obsession. For until a blood debt had been paid and a stolen fortune reclaimed, no power on Earth could bend her to his will. Hers was a dream driven at a fever pitch -- and a heart that could be tamed only by love beyond reckoning . . .