Sweet Vengeance

Revenge was sweet. Or so Tristan Sharpe believed. Now he would repay Larissa for once having made a fool of him. He had never understood that she had broken their engagement out of fear--that her youth and inexperience had not prepared her to deal with his autocratic ways. He didn't know that Larissa had never ceased to love him, and that she was determined to beat him at his own game. But could she ever destroy the wall around his heart? Or would her own heart break for trying?