If lady Ancella’s prim maiden aunts could see her, they’d be horrified.

Here she was in the gambling casino at Monte Carlo, placing bets at the Roulette table. And flirting with handsome Prince Vladimer, the notorious Russian who’d left a trail of broken heart all over Europe.

Ancella didn’t care what her aunts would think. Nor would she heed all the warning she’d had about the Price. Ancella was falling dangerously in love.