You know the saying, the enemy of my enemy is my friend? Well the enemy of my ex is my rebound… and he f*cks better than that bastard who cheated on me. They're both rich and powerful and have a debt to settle in the wealthy circles of NYC. Then there's me... the naive girl trying to make it in this city, pissed off and seemingly a willing pawn. It was supposed to be one night to get over one man by getting under another. Then one thing led to another and it all spiraled out of control, It was never supposed to go this far. I was never supposed to fall for him. And he was never supposed to risk it all for me.