In every life there is a turning point.

A moment so tremendous, so sharp and breathtaking, that one knows ones life will never be the same. For Michael Stirling, Londons most infamous rake, that moment came the first time he laid eyes on Francesca Bridgerton.

After a lifetime of chasing women, of smiling slyly as they chased him,of allowing himself to be caught but never permitting his heart to become engaged, he took one look at Francesca Bridgerton and fell so fast and hard in love it was a wonder he managed to remain standing.

Unfortunately for Michael, however, Francesca's surname was to remain Bridgerton for a mere thirty-six hours longer - the occasion of their meeting was, lamently, a supper celebrating her imminent wedding to his cousin....