The Crime Of Loving A Montrose

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- It was the era of the blossoming gothics, where night reigned longer than daytime, and the city of Vivienne Ville shone like velvet crimson.
Vanderson Von Calloway, the one with eyes like obsidian was the whispered sole mafia inheritor of Calloway. His father decided to throw a party inviting dozens of people of power, also preparing an efflorescent surprise.
And so a lavish party was thrown-all the elites of the city attended with poise and elegance.
As the lush party occured with symphonies of candles, record players and wine. Evangeline De Montrose, daughter of Montrose Group glided down the stairs nervously. She had suddenly bumped into Vanderson, spilling wine onto his luxurious coat.
As Vanderson turned to scold the audacious person who spoiled his coat-but merely paused as he was astonished by her beauty.
As he transfixed his eyes on her, her purity and confusing stirred a physical reaction out of him-as if he was drawn to her very essence the moment he laid his crimson eyes on her. And the rest of the world turned pitch black-as if she was the only one cast by an imaginary stray of sunshine despite the dusk.
Thus, the crime was committed, "loving a Montrose." But how does he put a halt to his infatuation when he's already drawn to every fibers of her being? How will they face the testaments everyone will bestow upon them, especially his Father's plans for his engagement to a heiress? Will this end as a game of self and lust, or something deeper?