The man in the fountain. Melisande St. Clair knew who she was and what she wanted, and when Flynn Patrick stepped out of the water and into her life, Melisande knew that his was the face of which she'd dreamt. But despite his mesmerizing blue eyes, the man was not an aristocrat - and therefore not a fitting match. Worse, when she was forced to travel with the handsome stranger, he claimed he was from another time and made suggestions that were hardly proper for a nineteenth-century lady.

Then though she'd believe no one could mistake the handsome Yankee for an English gentleman, the Duke of Merestun swore that Flynn was his long-lost son. Suddenly, Flynn seemed a prince and all that Melisande desired lay within reach. But what was the truth? All Melisande knew was that she sensed no atifice in his touch-and as she fought to remain aloof to the passion that burned in his firey kiss, she wondered which of them was truly ... The Imposter.