
I WAS IN my room, sliding the strapless gown up over my matching bustier, when Gideon came in. Iliterally stopped breathing, my gaze drinking in his reflection in my cheval mirror. Standing behindme in a tuxedo tailored just for him, with a lovely gray tie that matched my dress so well, he wasdazzling. I’d never seen him look so gorgeous.“Wow,” I breathed,...