He strokes my hair, his other arm keeping me tightly to him. "Do you trust me?" I look at him profoundly. "Yes" "Then you know enough" ~ Do you really choose who to love? When you're born rivals just like Romeo and Juliet, can you really beat what you were meant to be? Or are you supposed to stay put and behave? A woman that's scarred inside and out is now a machine designed to kill those who made her like this. A troubled past, only two people she actually bears, and five rivals to run after. Five pretty good looking rivals just as cold as her. And let's be clear, in Angelo Vellonteschi the only angelic and pure thing is his name. And in Maverine Bellaux the last thing you should touch is her dignity.