Everyone calls her an angel. Anastasia Angelique Montesque‑McLane. The perfect daughter. The perfect bride. The perfect pawn. But behind the angelic smiles and gilded halls, something festers. A marriage carved from power, now crumbles under betrayal. A husband who holds her like salvation... and destroys her like a curse.A shadow watching them both, pulling strings she cannot see. She thought she could bury the past. Hide her sins beneath lace and vows. But ghosts have long memories. And some of them don't stay dead.Now, the walls are closing in - with claws, with whispers, with promises made in the dark. And Anastasia will learn:Even angels burn when they fall.