Perdita had never imagined in her wildest dreams that her long-awaited vacation would be completely upended by Caspian Harrington. She had made her escape from everything back home, feeling confident that she was in the clear. Yet, in an act of betrayal, her own father had handed her over on a silver platter. Sitting in the garden area of the resort, she rocked gently in a hanging chair, trying to soothe her bruised spirit. She knew she needed to muster the courage to call her father and ...