Ginaâs face grew pale with shock. It couldnât be Rhyder. Not after all these years. But there was no mistaking the tall, darkly tanned figure moving menacingly nearer. Like a child, a young, naÃ¯ve Gina had once worshipped Rhyder Owens. But her desire for him, even then, had been like a womanâs. Gina was older now, an intelligent, sophisticated lawyer. Yet she felt the waves of panic rising inside her. âWhy did you have to come back to Maine?â she protested in angry despair. âI donât want you here. All I want to do is forget.â Rhyderâs narrowed blue eyes raked her body chillingly. âYou couldnât possibly have forgotten that you are my wife!â
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