Chapter 1

Vivienne Sterling had been keeping Cyrus Wilde for three years.

Everyone in their circle said Miss Sterling had lost her mind. With so many eligible bachelors from prominent families available, she insisted on spoiling a race car driver who had nothing but a pretty face and a wild temper.

Vivienne didn't care. All she wanted was the red mole at the corner of Cyrus's eye, exactly like Sebastian's.

Until news came that Sebastian, thought dead, had returned alive.

That very evening at a charity gala, Cyrus stood with his arm around his childhood friend Meadow, bragging to others. "Vivienne can't live without me. I just crook my finger and she comes running."

The next second, the doors swung open.

The man missing for three years walked in, cold and intense, his gaze sharp as a blade.

In front of everyone, Vivienne kicked aside Cyrus who blocked her path, eyes reddening as she rushed into that man's embrace.

Cyrus lost it, dropping to his knees and clutching at her dress. "Vivienne,look at me. I have a mole too..."

Vivienne looked down at him with the same gaze one might give garbage. "A fake is a fake. Now that the moon has returned, who needs a firefly?"