獅谷-燭光下的羅曼史

For Fleur, it was just the big break she needed. Fresh out of design school, she''d landed a dream assignment. For one month she''d study Mayan ruins in the exotic Yucatan, then she''d be off to her first showing of original fashions--by Fleur.

Lisa Millay was born to dance. It was her destiny--the fire, passion, and sublime talent that had lifted her out of a bleak Kentucky coal-mining town and brought her to San Francisco. Then she met Matt Saber.

Jenny Darrough couldn''t believe that seven years could change a man so. Michael Valdez''s black hair framed a suntanned face; his green eyes still flashed fire. But now he was fierce as the bulls that he raised for the corridas of Seville.

Laurie''s heart thudded wildly. Here, on this hill, she was alone with Angus King.

She was a lady''s maid who longed to be a lady. How else could Lucy Balfour hope to win the favor of Andrew, Viscount Harvey, the toast of the town, who seemed ready to take a bride at last? There was only one way to command his attention, and it was an impossible dream.