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I hate Dante Moretti. He is cold, calculating and vicious. Its no secret that he wiped out his former fiance and her entire family on the eve of their wedding. Hes the kind of evil that makes even devils cry. But thats not why I hate him. I hate him because he has taken the only thing I have left in this miserable world my freedom. He has chained me to him because of a debt that I dont owe. I just have the misfortune to share the bloodline of the man who does. And now Im trapped in his gilded cage and the only thing I have left to do is run. And I try. I really do. But he is everywhere. Suffocating. All consuming. Intoxicating. He is a paradox. A man with a heart as cold as ice, whose passion rages like an inferno. Why does he see into my soul in a way that nobody else ever has? Why does the slightest brush of his skin make my pulse race? My mom always warned me never to play with matches. But if Dante Moretti is fire, then I want to burn. -- back of cover.