HE DIDN'T NEED MORE MONEY—OR MORE WOMEN…Phillip, Prince of Silverdorn, was bored by never-endingsoirées and fortune-hunting debs. Until, at a ball honoringthe new Altarian king, Phillip laid eyes on a mostintriguing woman—in a designer gown and Doc Martens.Why heiress Alexandra Connelly let Phillip believe she wasa horse trainer, she couldn't say. Perhaps, like the vacationin her brother's kingdom, it was to help her forget thewedding she'd bolted from. She wanted only an afternoonof fun with the dashing prince. But then she noticed hisheart-melting brown eyes, satin-sheet skin, pricelesssculpturebody. The man was downright irresistible.…