It was a fairytale beginning for Charlotte York when Trey MacDougal's cab screeched to a stop in the street practically on top of her prostrate form. Charlotte was a damsel in distress, he, a knight in a yellow cab. Trey is a Park Avenue cardiologist with blue blood and deep brown eyes. With his pedigree comes social status, a country house and lots of money. Add to that chiseled chin his perfectly coiffed hair and he is the stuff that dreams (especially Charlotte's) are made of.
He also has exceptional manners. Now that may not seem so important on the Manhattan dating scene but to properly-raised Charlotte, they are more of an aphrodisiac than raw oysters and Champagne.