"You must beware, mademoiselle ...." The fortune-teller's ominously harshvoice had sent shivers down Christina Bennett's spine. "Beware of the devilat Archangel." The prediction seemed silly when Christina first arrived atthe Devlin Brandon's beautiful Caribbean plantation. Left without means anda home by her godmother's death, the job at Archangel seemed like a giftfrom heaven.But everything changed when she met Devlin Brandon. He disturbedher to the core of her being. She must indeed beware of this manor didanother devil await to torment her?