Jasmine’s confident stance faltered. Her nerves tightened, fear creeping into her chest. She stepped aside, allowing Marco to carry Nathan from the room.

Jasmine's last chance had failed miserably. She hated Marco more than anyone. He was always near Nathan, like a shadow, constantly present and alert in the mansion. Nathan, fully aware that his life was far from peaceful, had hired Marco on their wedding night, knowing he needed someone to protect him in this chaotic world he lived ...