"Now you belong to me...only me!"
Her husband spoke softly, menacingly, and Francesca quivered beneath his touch. She had been forced to marry Raoul, a man who represented everything she despised. But, unable to ignore her growing attraction for him, she soon found herself torn between a husband she loved passionately and a brother to whom she owed allegiance.
Her new home-the decadent court of the ruthless Borgias-appalled her. She clung to her husband's professed love. With him she would be safe....
How was Francesca to know she would be brutally betrayed?