Everyone has a story.
No matter the size of their ego, or however their hearts are, or even how big or small. Large, warm hearted, or small, withered and stone cold. Old, young, or dead.
Everyone. has a story.
But some are darker than others. Take Paige Delaveno, for example.
She's done nothing but work her entire life. Her mother died from unknown causes, while her father wallowed in depression, beer, whiskey; you name it, and he was drowning.
Paige now is 20 years old, living in a tiny apartment in New York, and was also drowning. Not in whiskey, but in debts.
You know how when someone dies, they leave behind a will and most of their things go to their children? Well, all she got was debt to pay.
And now, her father has meddled with the wrong type of people, and Paige has to deal with it.
Then, there's Damien Rossi. Born into a golden bathtub with a silver spoon shoved down his throat. He's never been told no, and women drop onto their knees and worship him for his good looks.
Women want him, men want to be him.
With his captivating hazel eyes and chocolate hair that falls just the right way, he can make a woman bipolar in the matter of five minutes.
Damien's father is the owner of Stant- a multi-million dollar strip club. With different locations in different continents, his parents are hardly ever home.
But, that's not all. Damien Rossi is apart of the Mafia.
Now, what happens when these two stories become one?
Who else's story will come into play?