In her eyes, he was everything to her. In his eyes, she was an accessory to who he was and everything he stood for.

He was a forbidden fruit, and she desperately wanted him to be hers.

What would you expect from her? When desire takes control of her sanity, she is left to have her guilty pleasure in secret, like a shadowed sin, concealed from judgmental gazes and scornful glares - especially from the people who know her best.