He stated quite bluntly—and much to Isabella's relief—that theirs would be a marriage in name only. But neither Harry nor Isabella was aware of the other's disguise—contrived in vain to thwart the impending nuptials. Isabella was not the selfish ice princess she seemed, nor was Harry a mincing dandy, but a prime Corinthian. A search for buried treasure and a thwarted suitor out of revenge add adventure to the marital mayhem, as two hearts discover that love lies no farther than the nearest kiss.