PREFACE
,In the darkest skies is where we often see the brightest stars .
Every person has a colour and Damiens colour is black his mysterious, sophisticated has a dark humour ,since the death of his mum he lost the urge to love but to hate, power made him devious cruel and stonyhearted, what happens when he gets betrothed to Jessica Walters a loving, jovial, altruistic and optimistic lady with a pure heart will she be the colour to brighten his aura?
"But what do you want, do you really want to get married to a stranger?"
It doesn't really matter; I don't care who I'm getting married to I don't give a damn about it.
"That's messed up, but I'm glad you feel that way why don't you just break off the engagement that way will both be free."
Princessa, this isn't a fairytale, things don't work out like that, your father already sealed the deal and everything else is history.
"What do you mean?"
Your father owed my father money and since he didn't have anything to offer, he offered you as ransom consider this as a business deal and not marriage.
"My father would never do something this illusive, you mean he sold me off to you?".
People have their demons; you don't expect everyone to be perfect.
"That can't be the reason you agreed to this proposal, what are you gaining from it?"
He lets out a chuckle and puts a cigar in his mouth " I'll be honest with you, In order for me to rule the black empire I have to be betrothed to someone and of all people my father chose you.
"Then let's come to an agreement, if you get what you want and if my family's company gets assured and invested in you and I will get a divorce."
"Deal? " I let out my hand for him to shake with a compressed smile on my face
"A marriage full of lies and deceit I like that "he utters
He moves close to me, our eyes click, his grey eyes filled with emptiness and detest, he gazes at me with admiration and aversion like I'm the most worthless piece of shit he's ever seen, I wouldn't blame him.
"I must warn you marrying me comes with consequences so do it at your own risk " he mutters and walks out of my sight.
