“What? The call boy I hired is LA’s richest man?!”
After my husband cheats on me with my best friend, I go on a wild revenge spree at a nightclub. I pick the hottest man in the room, lift his chin with a stack of cash and tell him— “Fifty grand. One night.”
His name is Tristan, and what starts as revenge turns into three addictive months together. But when he crosses the line and proposes, I—done with love—slam a 5 million dollar check in his face and walk away.
What I don’t know is that the man I treated like a disposable fling is actually Tristan Gray, the most powerful man in LA—the billionaire heir and head of the Gray Group.
We meet again at a gala. Cameras follow him everywhere, but Tristan walks straight through the crowd toward me, wearing the blue earring I once gave him. He leans close, his voice dangerously low.
“Mrs. Ross…. Gotcha.”
Oh, no. I’m so screwed. I treated the most dangerous man in LA like a toy and shattered his pride. Now Tristan is coming for me, step by step, leaving me nowhere to run. But…instead of destroying me, he pulls me close, grabs my chin up, and kisses me—in front of my husband.
