Rachel fell madly in love with Ares Niarchos when she was eighteen. She thought he was her future... her forever. Despise others saying Ares would never notice a low class like her, she refused to listen. For her, Ares was different. He was a real prince charming, a perfect guy with a beautiful heart.
What happened when she finally realized that Ares was not prince charming material... and in fact the exact opposite of the man she thought he was?