Chapter 1
“Are you really going to divnice Samuel? Isabelle burst into Shelmaine’s studio, grabbing her and bombarding her with questions. “Are you serious? You’re just going to divorce him and hand Sarl over to Natasha on a silver planer?
“You’re practically pushing him into her arms! That witch, Natasha, will be laughing in her sleep! How could you be so foolish?”
