"Cruz!" Just ignore and keep walking. "Dammit Cruz, wait up!" How could she have let things gone this far? Things would never workout. He wouldn't understand her motives. Whatever was going on between them would just end horribly. It would only cause them torment. Just as he catches up to her, he grips on tightly to her shoulder. With a firm grasp, he pins her up against the white solid wall. "Dammit Michael!" Michael. If only he knew who she truly was. "Would you quit running. We need to talk." he says. "No the hell we don't,Knox!" She snarls. "Please, hear me out. This thing between us...I want to figure out what's going on. I'm just as confused as you are, but please..." "Ronald, we can't-" The sweet and rough sensation of his lips upon hers was pure bliss. It was a bite out of a forbidden fruit. Out of breath, Ronald says, "I want to give us a try." As his lips dominate hers once more, she couldn't help but think of the mess she was now in. If only he knew who Alarice really was. Things were never meant to happen this way. ______________________________________ Now in the 21st century, Maureen Alarice is freed from her prison in hell, no thanks to her deranged fiancee. Finally out in the sun, Alarice has been sent out on a important task to retrieve an important file none other than from the Reapers Dispatch in London. This task is her ticket to free her from her fiancee and finally be reunited with the man she always loved, her older brother Sebastian Michaelis. With the help of Sebastian's knowledge of reapers, Alarice goes undercover as Michael Cruz, a reaper from New York. Her plan is almost perfect untill she is paired up with an obnoxious, overconfident, cocky blond reaper, Ronald Knox. With a rocky start, Ronald and Alarice warm up to each other and develop the unforeseen. Will their unexpected passion ruin Alarice's shot to freedom? Can a demon really love a sworn enemy, a reaper?