Truths had been unveiled and his identity as Elias Blackwell was already hanging by a thin thread.
What was Dane doing, risking and unveiling his entire resolve? A single petite woman now returned in the arms of her husband was not worth the trouble.
He wasn't his usual stoic self. The moment he saw Prisana's endearing form reflected onto his wine glass, a part of him knew that he should steer away. He knew and yet...When he saw her enchanted by the diamond rose, his body moved faster than his mind and lips could think. Even now as she was wrapped inside his arms, Dane couldn't help but become enchanted.
