Henry had no intention of burdening Giselle with the dark secrets of his family.

How could he confess that his mother was a manipulative tyrant, willing to gamble with her younger son's life just to control his destiny?

What mother would stoop to such vile depths?

He desperately wanted to shield Giselle from the truth, from knowing just how despicable his mother could be.

“Baby, let me hold you.”

Henry wrapped his arms around her tightly, as if holding her ...