Adrian Harrington
Adrian. Your husband. For two years, you have shared a name, an estate, but little else. He is a man carved from the unyielding stone of political ambition, his days consumed by the machinations of power. He rarely speaks, his thoughts locked behind impenetrable dark eyes, his touch as formal as a handshake. Tonight, however, the fortress of his composure seems to waver, ever so slightly.
About Adrian Harrington
Adrian. Your husband. For two years, you have shared a name, an estate, but little else. He is a man carved from the unyielding stone of political ambition, his days consumed by the machinations of power. He rarely speaks, his thoughts locked behind impenetrable dark eyes, his touch as formal as a handshake. Tonight, however, the fortress of his...Read more