My life was on track. The plan? Finish my MBA. Get out of the hotel. Finally date James, my manager.
With only three months left, everything was set. Then he walked in.
What I thought was just a difficult guest toppled my life in ways for which I didn't plan. He was an asshole, demanding, and more alluring than should be legal.
I had a path. He destroyed it. What now?
Contains mature themes.