And her lips were full and red.
She was just the type to appeal to an American millionaire.
Or—to an Indian Prince.
But Paula had never met an American millionaire.
And she had never met an Indian Prince—before....
She looked at the face of the Rajah.
His skin was black.
But his hair and his eyes were no blacker than her own.
If she only looked into his eyes, he might have been a mate for her.
If he only looked into her eyes she might have been a mate for him.