Seraphine doesn't know what kind of magic this boutique holds.
First it was Historia, her two-faced, backstabbing close friend, and Ferdinand, her adopted father in her previous life. Now, it was Skye, her cheating husband - and a dirty little scum, she should add. This is the first time she's seeing him again since he locked her up in a luxurious cage and treated her like a doll in display. Now, he looks younger and fresher than ever - and still as handsome, of course.
'Oh, how much I want to ruin that handsome face of yours,' Seraphine found herself plotting, feeling her quietened, calculating animosity swell up within her.
