SLAVE At My FEET She walked past him as she didn’t know he was a fallen angel that had come her way that night. Nothing revealed he was the man who would make her forget about her past and the men she had fallen in love with, the way she surrendered to love… She retraced her steps, for something attracted her like a magnet. It only took a single glance into his eyes. She longed for him again and again. She adored him. His past rankled them-the past gone with his memory, and Dakota Dylan.. Who was Massimo? Who would win when Dakota was back?