Chloe considered the idea, and a mischievous gleam appeared in her eyes. Dante Montgomery had to lose control of his own authoritative, dominant desires and be controlled by her in both versions of herself, as his prostitute and as his wife. It was the perfect piece missing from her revenge.

"You're right," Chloe replied. "Tonight, Gala will be the one in control."

The two of them started laughing, their laughter filled with conspiratorial amusement.

"Oh, I'd love to see the idiot's face,"