She sighed. No, it wouldn’t be right. She could never offer him more than her body and Irish seemed like the type that would get jealous and possessive of her. She needed to steer clear of any entanglements like that so that she would be ready and willing when Nathan came to his senses. Eventually he would realize that he really wanted her in his life, not some society chick with good connections.

She folded up the note again, a prick of disappointment stabbing her gut. If she was ...