A race to the altar . . . Genevra did not give a fig for marriage; it was the violin she loved. The pretty miss had never lacked for suitors, mind you -- but a penchant for jilting them had left all prospects firmly on the shelf. Suddenly her bratty cousin Belinda was betrothed, the entire family was making such a fuss . . . and Genevra was more than a little jealous.
Only one man had ever sparked a passion in Genevra that matched her love of music... the devilish Marquis of Ollenshaw. How could she have known that her cousin Belinda's fiancé was... the Marquis himself!
Well, all's fair in love and war. And Genevra is about to play a romantic overture that will capture the Marquis's ears . . . and heart.