Chapter 342

Despite the frigid, detached presence that surrounded him, Marcella could not help feeling that Caspian represented one particular concept perfectly.

He was impossibly aloof, seemingly beyond anyone's reach, and the more he concealed beneath that reserved exterior, the more devastatingly attractive he appeared.

The system remarked, "He's handsome, isn't he, Ms. Vance?"

"Very," Marcella admitted wi