A woman accepts $100K from her boyfriend for surgery, only to be drawn into a dangerous mystery when a secret admirer with mafia ties starts sending her messages. Torn between her relationship and the shadowy stranger's pull, she must uncover who is watching her and why before the truth catches up with her.
I bit my lip, drained my champagne and texted back Bathroom sex? I told Nico I'd be right back I was about to stand when the door swung open
I looked up. A woman in a maternity dress stood in the doorway. She was scanning the clearly looking for someone. So the Valentini heir had knocked someone up. I was mildly curious which asshole it was. Then the woman walked straight up to Nico. I already had zero feelings left for Nico, but being pissed off was unavoidable. If anyone was
gonna be the cheater in this relationship, it should've been me. I thought Nico was flirting online. Turns out he'd already gotten someone pregnant. Plot twist. The clown was me all along. In the Valentini world, reputation mattered more than life. I didn't give Nico a chance to explain. I slapped him hard across the face, completely forgot about the guest room meet
up with my mystery man. On the drive home, the more I thought about it, the worse I felt. I wasn't heartbroken over Nico. I was humiliated. I'd been planning my grand revenge, and the whole time, I was already the punchline. I made a U-turn and headed straight for a bar. Getting cheated on, Plus having my revenge cheating plan backfire on me.
I deserved a drink. I went to Nico's usual spot and told the bartender to pull out every bottle he had on Bought rounds for every stranger in the place.