They called her the Ice Princess. Drawn to her like a magnet, men gazed into her violet eyes and longed to shatter the beautiful porcelain mask she wore. But Heather felt nothing.
Once it had been different — before her mysterious disappearance from L.A., before the accident. She remembered another Heather — a girl with a fiery temper, ready laughter, an open, trusting heart. But all that was gone. And she knew it was hopeless... until, without warning, she found herself thrust into the arms of a compelling stranger whose demanding kisses burned her, whose jet black eyes challenged her, dared her to remember... to open the door to love she had locked so long ago.
They called her the Ice Princess. Drawn to her like a magnet, men gazed into her violet eyes and longed to shatter the beautiful porcelain mask she wore. But Heather felt nothing.
Once it had been different — before her mysterious disappearance from L.A., before the accident. She remembered another Heather — a girl with a fiery temper, ready laughter, an open, trusting heart. But all that was gone. And she knew it was hopeless... until, without warning, she found herself thrust into the arms of a compelling stranger whose demanding kisses burned her, whose jet black eyes challenged her, dared her to remember... to open the door to love she had locked so long ago.