As Krissan lay in her bed, the pain from her wound a constant reminder of Deyonjay’s cruelty, she made a decision. The only way to survive him, the only way to possibly gain an upper hand, was to make him fall in love with her. It was a dangerous game, one that required every ounce of her cunning and resolve. But if she could succeed, it might just be her only chance. She spent the next few days recovering, her mind whirling with plans and strategies. She knew Deyonjay was a master manipulator, but she also knew that everyone had a weakness. If she could find his, she might be able to turn the tables. The first step was to change the way he saw her. She needed to become something more than a prisoner, more than a pawn. She had to become indispensable, intriguing, someone he couldn't help