Every word of his might well be a lie. Adrift in the Caribbean, wreckedagainst a reef, stranded alone on an island with someone who called himselfMike Scott--Samantha tried desperately to recall the events that had broughther to such an impasse. Samantha couldn't remember anything--not her name,nor even this tall, suntanned stranger who had saved her from death and whoclaimed to be her husband. But Samantha had no proof: no papers, no ring, norecollection of those deep blue eyes that kept staring intently into herown. She wanted to believe him--but how could she?