Proserpina

I sat there, my heart pounding as the rage flooded through me. A hand went to my stomach protectively. I knew enough to know that for all his street-smart wiles, Lucien could be quite dense at times.

I had also seen how manipulative Catalina could be at first-hand as well.

The woman had never been able to get over the fact that I was the only woman who was going to be in Lucien Delano’s life. 

Well, I thought, clenching my fists, I was damned if I was ...