Caitlyn
Alex Verbeck is out to ruin my life. Heâs the big guy on campus. And whatâs worse? Weâre married. I think. Actually, Iâm not entirely sure. You see, we were both on a spring break trip when one thing led to another. I was drinking. A lot. (You know how that goes.) Trust me, I couldnât have written a better story if I tried and Iâm in school to be a writerâscreenwriter to be exact. The memories of my night with Alex are hazy, but I remember his face and maybe a kiss ⊠I woke up the next morning with a rock the size of Montana on my finger and immediately went in search of Alex. Iâll admit. Heâs the most handsome guy Iâve ever met. His power and wealth aside, itâs the hidden mysteries in those dark, cruel eyes that draw me in. When I found him the next morning, I expected warmth. Instead, I got bitterness and rage. Heâs been volatile towards me ever since. But two can play this game. His mother has asked me to write a film on their family. Awesome! If Alex can pretend like nothing happened, then so can I. Until I canât. Until circumstances tell me otherwise and Iâm forced to turn to my enemy for help. Could my life get any more complicated?
Alex
Thereâs nothing I hate more than a liar. And thatâs exactly what Caitlyn Grey is. She plays the innocent. My friends and family love her, especially the guys. Too bad sheâs mine. Iâd find a way to move her on the other side of the mountain if I didnât feel this crushing need. To keep her close. To watch her every lethal move. My mother asked her to write a script. Sheâs a great writer. Iâd tell her so if I didnât also want to ring her pretty little neck every time I looked at her ⊠or that damned ring on her finger. If she thinks she can use our baseless attraction to control me, sheâs wrong. Itâll be a cold day in hell before I let anyone tell me how to live my life. Caitlyn will pay for what sheâs done. Iâll make sure of it.