Enticing The Prince
Chapter One
London, 1821
Anticipation strummed through her, sharpening her
senses. She could almost hear the rhythmic pulsing of
her surging blood.
Tonight the prince and she would rendezvous. She had
waited five years for this moment and intended to savor
every scintillating second of her evening. Scandal would
explode like Vesuvius erupting, scorching society.
Katerina Garibaldi, the Contessa de Salerno, studied
her image in the cheval mirror. A feline smile of satisfaction
touched her lips, lifting the corners of her mouth.
Excitement enhanced her beauty, her dark eyes gleaming
like the priceless jewels she created.
Two delicate diamond buckle pendants-her own
creation-clipped the gauzy straps of her violet gown.
Diamond pins glittered in her black, upswept hairdo like
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