Chapter 11
- The untamed wolf that had yet to grow into its fangs was now an irresistible, doe-eyed pup.
- Since he offered himself up willingly, Isabella wondered if she should make the most of him.
- But then, she thought of the dark emperor reigning at the pinnacle of the pyramid—a peerless figure of earthly beauty, unattainable as the lofty flower perched on the highest peak.