Death by Request (Caribbean Murder #11)

“Yes, yes,” Cindy cried out uncontrollably, unable to believe this was really happening.

“My God,” Mattheus jumped up, drew Cindy into his arms and held her for what seemed like an eternity. “We’ll leave Jamaica now,” he whispered, “have time together, celebrate our engagement, walk on beautiful beaches together.”

“Wonderful, wonderful,” Cindy breathed, “we’ve never had time alone before, but who knows now?�