"I wouldn't go out with a sailor like you," Ella had said primly. "I hate slumming!" It sounded snobbish, but she had to discourage him somehow.
The "sailor" proved to be Bertrand Scott, owner of a luxurious yacht, and one of Europe's most eligible millionaires. Ella was mortified when she discovered the truth. But strangely enough, her rude rejection had only made Scott more interested.
To a man accustomed to easy conquests, Ella was definitely a challenge. "Don't fight me, Ella," he said softly. "When I want something, I always get it!"