Love, hate. Black, white. Heaven, Hell. Steel and Silk.One would think life was as easy as deciphering between right and wrong. It's not. My life has been a self-made fairy tale since I made the choice to live as a Silk in the House of the Rising Phoenix. But that was the lie I told myself and it bled from wounds I would never recover from.Morgan, was my husband. The prince in my fairy tale. He rescued me from a life of complications with promises...