A Kind Of Magic

Rosie had a recipe for Mr. Right

The man I marry must dote on me, cherish and love me for always, even when I'm bad tempered or sneezing my head off.

Fergus Cameron certainly wasn't likely to fit that bill. Arrogant, exasperating, absolutely determined to have his own way--he was exactly the sort of man most women found annoying-and Rosie was no exception.

Of course, she had to admit he could be charming when it suited him. But since he'd already announced that he'd found the girl he planned to marry, Rosie couldn't care less.