Henry maneuvered the Bugatti through the gates, pulling up in front of the villa. He stepped out, circled the vehicle, and swung open the passenger door.

Giselle had barely set foot on the ground when Henry returned to the driver's seat and sped away.

As the taillights disappeared around the estate’s corner, Giselle watched for a moment before shaking her head and retreating back into the villa.

Men's hearts are as elusive as needles in the ocean depths.

Failing to ...