When Arrogance Fell at My Feet

The beautiful Duke Enrico Michele approached like a devil whispering sweet lies, offering a cunning deal. “Just dance for me like a living doll. In return, I’ll tell you about your dead parents.” Along with his mysterious patronage came a chilling question: “Don’t you want to know the truth?” And so began my secret, dangerous entanglement with the Duke, a meeting that should never have happened.