Natasha wasn’t in the mood for this. With a migraine dancing in her eyes, she just wanted to rest on the plane. After her cousin dropped her and her bestie off on the tarmac, Natasha took her meds and passed out while they flew to her brother’s island resort…or so she thought. Getting off the plane and into the waiting vehicle. When they pulled up to the hotel, she knows something wasn’t right. They weren’t on Ostrov; this was all she needed. Before she realizes it, she’s being questioned by some mean looking guys. They want to know where the girl is that she stole the identity from. She has no clue who the woman is, but one thing’s for certain…she’s on the wrong island.

Julian Navarro has been working himself to the bone in order to give his sister the good life. The death of his parents left him cold and hardened his heart and determination. Realizing that he’s been neglecting her for a long time for work, he decides to spoil her with an overly lavish trip to the island. There’s just one little hiccup in the process. She hasn’t arrived, and there’s another woman pretending to be her. The little identity thief is trapped in a room giving his police shit, but Julian wants answers, and he wants them now. Sending them on their way, he takes over the interrogation. It was a huge miscalculation. The woman in question is his latest competitor’s sister, and she’s stolen more than Marisol’s identity, she’s stolen Julian’s heart.

This is the third book in The Caribbean Rivalry Series