What it is about
Everyone in their circle knew Asher Blackwood had a kept woman, an almost identical copy of his first love, Seraphina Thorne.
Early one morning, at the city airport, I rushed out, dragging my suitcase, dusty and exhausted. My eyes lit up when I spotted that limited-edition Mercedes sedan. Pulling open the door, Asher Blackwood was indeed waiting for me inside.
"How do you have time to pick me up?" I asked, my bright, lively eyes on my delicate, pale face seeming to hold the entire starry sky as I looked at Asher.
