There were rules every noble woman knew better than to break. Never disgrace your family. Never betray your betrothed. And above all, never fall in love with your fiancé's brother. I had known these rules since I was a child. Yet somehow, Lord Lucien Valemont became the one temptation I couldn't resist. He was a man surrounded by warnings. They whispered that he was dangerous, that he had no heart, and even his own brother could not claim to understand him. Still, I wanted him. And perhaps that was why, despite every warning, I found myself wanting something I had no right to want. What if, for once, I chose the wrong brother?