I wanted David Valenti the moment I first saw him. He looked so attractive that good girls like me are ready to break all the rules. That's exactly what I did: I broke them for him, and, in turn, he gave me what I dreamed of. Hearts and flowers. But I wanted more. I wanted to know him and claim him the same way he claimed me. But you can't claim someone who doesn't exist. Mirage. The man who showed me one face showed the world another. Difficult. A dangerous person. Now I'm mired in his world. Caught in a dark and deadly trap. From hearts and flowers to guns and knives. I want to leave. But I'm afraid it's too late.