They were trapped in the same Caribbean hideaway

Things were a mess, and painter Maggie Sanderson didn't know what to do. Not that famous composer Steve Donellan had given her an option. He'd bluntly told her, "I don't care if you're the Queen of Sheba, you can get the hell out of here."

However hard Maggie tried to distance herself from Steve, he seemed determined to make his presence felt, crashing his way around the house at all hours of the day and night.

There seemed no way she could find peace with this man. Perhaps he was planning to ruin her sanity, too, just as he had ruined everything else....