Capturing the Devil (Stalking Jack the Ripper, #4)

by Kerri Maniscalco

I was no devil, but I never claimed to be an angel, either.

“Audrey Rose Wadsworth, love of my heart and soul, I long to spend forever with you by my side. If you’ll have me. Will you do me the tremendous honor of—” I wrapped my arms around his neck, our lips brushing as I whispered, “Yes. A million times over, Thomas Cresswell. I want to spend forever adventuring with you.”