En cours de chargement...
A disgruntled heiress and a sexy Scottish laird are drawn together by a determined ghost whose love-and magic-reach beyond the grave. Siobhan Macquire looked for the right man all her life-someone who'd love her, not her money. Heiress to a whiskey fortune, she attracted a string of men out to drain her for everything they could get. Her last boyfriend was no exception. Despondent about being used-again-she goes for a walk in the Highlands to think things through, determined to alter her pick-a-loser pattern.
She wanders alone for hours with the weather steadily getting worse-except there don't seem to be any nearby villages anymore. Soaking wet and scared, she's relieved when someone calls out to her, and a stunning man emerges from the mist. Except there's a whole lot wrong. His kilt is way too long, and he talks with an archaic accent. Is it possible she's not only lost in the countryside but also in time?