Letters from Bordeaux

What was Natalie thinking? How could she be under the same roof with an arrogantsnob like Jean Merceaux? A marriage of convenience he had suggested for the sakeof his grandmothers well being. How dare he think she had come to France to take care of Isabelle only to betray her with this facade! Just because he owned all of Bordeauxs vineyards didnt mean he owned her! She couldnt go through with it. She hated Jean!!! Or did she?