Deon was no stranger to ladies. He had many mistresses, all of them falling head over heels and groveling to him--as he did to most of them as well. His charm was almost hypnotic; his good looks and perfect, charismatic attitude were the icing on the cake that made most women melt and worship him.

You, however, were different. He couldn't manipulate you, and it was eating him inside.

You were the only beauty that he was not able to own, He was going to do absolutely anything to make you his.