Ending a three-year garbage relationship was supposed to be my new beginning.
My trip to Vegas was supposed to be a rebirth, but instead...
Shane Rhodes, the guy with a stupidly chiseled body and a massive ego, decided to join us on the trip.
Maybe his ridiculous wealth was the reason he thought he owned the world.
It could also be that perfect jawline.
Regardless, I’d hated him since college.
And yet, there I was, waking up in his hotel bed while he was asleep on the floor.
Oh man, I had so many questions... after I managed to catch my breath.
How did it happen?
Did we... sleep together? Where did the wedding ring come from?
But whoa, was the diamond nice... Stop it, Marissa. That wasn’t the point!
Had I made the biggest mistake of my life?
The answer to all those questions came to me a month later, but not from where you’d expect.
