Beautiful young Lady Susannah Somerset was the daughter of a duke, a fact that her imperious father never let her forget. She could think of marrying only the bluest of bloods, no matter how boringly bland. Susannah brooded over what her father would think of dark haired, blue eyed, blindingly handsome Connor O'Neill. This decidedly unhumble horse trainer was definitely unaristocratic and Irish to boot. Even worse, he showed nothing but contempt for Susannah and her kind. Which meant that not only was he below Susannah's station, he was maddeningly beyond her reach.