Monica, a young independent woman with mysterious eyes and heart made of ice came into the life of the well known Cassanova Blake as his new secretary. He is the King of the Kings of Cassanova and he has jars of hearts. She is the Queen of Guarded Mysterious Woman and her heart was long way gone. "You're mysterious." He said looking straight into my eyes. I giggle and shake my head. "Mysterious?" I pause and look up in the open sky. "I am not mysterious, I am guarded." I whisper. "Guarded from what?" He asks, brow wrinkled as he looks up at the dusk. "Guarded from pain." I murmur, "Don't fall in love with me, I don't have a heart to give you." He laughs bitterly. "What if I tell you that I have already?" the edge in his voice makes me whip my face to him. He's serious! Fuck!