The Lie

Rich boys don’t fraternize with the help. They don’t care about the help. They don’t protect the help. I should’ve remembered those lessons before I handed over my trust to four gorgeous, domineering boys. But I didn’t. And now, I’m not the only one who’s been hurt. Someone out there is toying with me and my family, and I don’t know who to turn to or who to trust. I never wanted to play this game. But since the pieces are already on the board... I’m sure as fuck gonna play to win.