Bride by Royal Appointment (Harlequin Presents #2691)

The kid was going to fall right over the edge.Adam Ryder's anger at his son was barely leashed and he was fighting to hold it back. They'd come here for sightseeing, like all the other tourists strolling around them, but Adam wasn't thinking much about history as he climbed into the ruins of an ancient Roman villa on a site overlooking the Mediterranean Sea. The island of Niroli seemed to be crammed with castles and old crumbling walls and all sorts of antique relics but that wasn't what he'd come for.Actually, he'd come to this particular location because it wasn't too far from the hotel and looked to be a good place to let his six-year old son, Jeremy, loose to run off some of the excess energy that was making him such a pain to be around.But his reason for being on Niroli, a destination he'd avoided all his life? Ah, that was harder to explain.Still, even he had to admit the island had a magic quality. He'd felt it right away as they'd stepped off the flight from NewYork. The air seemed softer. The sunlight seemed to make things sparkle with possibilities. All of which immediately made him wary. He couldn't let things like that seduce him away from his goal.After all, to put it plainly, he'd come to Niroli to do a little fund-raising. He needed money to save his company--big money--and he was willing to do almost anything to get it, including accepting an unusual offer that had been made to him--the crown of this little island country. And there was nothing magical about that.Meanwhile, he had to deal with Jeremy. He'd brought the boy along hoping to create a few bonding opportunities, but his interest in that project was waning fast. The thing was, the nanny he'd hired to come along and take care of his son had quit right there in the airport, loudly declaring she couldn't stand the boy just moments before boarding the plane.Adam kept remembering the odd, slightly triumphant smile on Jeremy's face as she had stormed away. He'd faced off grown men in bar fights in his younger days with hardly a quiver of fear, but the look on his son's face, just before departing all known civilization with only him in tow, still sent shivers down his spine. He knew how to handle adults, both male and female. But what was he going to do with this kid?"Take him out and let him run," the woman at the concierge desk at the hotel had suggested.So here he was, letting Jeremy run. And the boy certainly ran. Up and down and all over the ruins, his blond hair flying in the breeze. At least he seemed interested in the ruins. That was something. He'd spent the entire plane ride asking, "Are we there yet?" until Adam had had to bite down on his own hand to keep from yelling at him.Now Jeremy was balancing on the viaduct that had once brought water to the villa, a portion of which came perilously close to the edge of the cliff. Adam frowned. He supposed he should do the parental thing and warn him about falling."Jeremy, don't go out on the edge like that," he called out. "It's dangerous."The boy looked back at him and laughed. Adam shook his head. What six-year-old boy laughed like that, with that wicked tone, as though he relished torturing adults? The only thing he could think was that he'd better hire another, tougher nanny, and do it fast."Stay away from the edge."Jeremy turned from the viaduct, but he began to climb the crumbling exterior wall of the old villa instead. Adam started toward him. This was getting ridiculous. The kid was going to kill himself."Jeremy! Damn it, get down from there right now!"Jeremy turned to climb higher--and fell right over the edge.The shout that came from Adam seemed to rip through the walls of his chest. Shock and then sharp fear jolted through him and he began to run, cursing and praying at the same time. Oh, God! What if...?He threw himself into the ruin and began to scramble up the steep wall, heading for thMorgan, Raye is the author of 'Bride by Royal Appointment (Harlequin Presents #2691)', published 2008 under ISBN 9780373126910 and ISBN 0373126913.