The last person Dionysius Plutarch wants to see ever again in his life is the fiancee that walked out on him in the middle of the night five years ago. He's changed. He's really changed, but not even the money and the women can ease his nightly yearnings for her. If he could just find her, his revenge would be so exact and fatal she would never recover! He's run through all the scenarios in his head countless times. But what happens five years and eighty two days after she left him, when Makenna walks back into his life with a little boy in hand. Except there's a catch; the little boy he thinks is his... isn't. What other secrets does Makenna have up her sleeve?