Bronte, the daughter of the servant of the house, was awaiting Heath, who was returning home for the first time in thirteen years. He’d been a success in London and was thinking about selling the estate he’d inherited—the only thing holding him back were the memories it still held for him. For Bronte the estate was a place of memories where the two once studied together…and where she fell in love. But Heath was stubborn and cold, refusing to acknowledge the passion that still tied them together.