Love's Golden Spell by William Maltese
He was young and handsome, standing there beneath a blue-gum tree, the sun in his gleaming hair and golden eyes, and she had no choice whatever but to fall for him, innocent as she was. But years later when she returned to Africa as a journalist, she sought to expose the man she had once loved as an unscrupulous profiteer exploiting the native wildlife. Secretly, though, she longed for him to prove her wronglonged to rediscover her lost and one true love. "Welcome to Lionspride," he said. And she walked right through his door and into his arms!