I needed to get away. I felt it in my bones, so I made a plan and escaped to Boston as soon as I could. I've never had it easy and I don't expect that to change magically now I just thought I would have a little more luck than tripping on a rug five minutes into my new life. And that's not the worst part. No, I had to crash down in front of a breathtaking stranger. The kindest most annoying man I've ever meet with a voice that makes me quiver and my hairs stand tall. It just so happens he's one of the richest men in Boston, let alone the world. My heart is in shatters, there's no room for anything but endless work and volunteering at the soup kitchen. I'm determined to open my own Bakery in honor of my Grandma, but that requires a whole lot of money I don't have. When a certain someone proves he's nothing to be expected yet everything I never knew to dream of I feel the flicker of hope for the first time in years. I just need to sign a contract to be fake engaged to a billionaire that's determined to take down his own father and the mob all in one. Of course, I signed, but neither of us expected my past to catch up to me quite so quick or how fast my heart could beat for someone I'll never deserve. Damn me and my ability to crash into every mess I can.
He's finally gone. the man that's haunted me forever and I should feel free right? I should be happy? Then why is he still here in my nightmares and anytime I close my eyes? I may have gotten rid of my abuser but I paid for it with my own soul and now I need redemption. Every day Mason grows tenser, more stressed. I can slowly see him unraveling. Yet Edward grows more powerful and the Russian Mob more aggressive. It's only a matter of time before Dixie is lost to Mason and Jaxson forever, leaving thousands unemployed and a legacy ruined. If Mase is connected to a scandal as huge as this one he'll never be able to run for office and make the changes he desperately wants to see in the world. Changes that are close to my own heart. I can't let his dreams slip away when he's given me all of mine. That's how I find myself going undercover at night while during the day I'm forced to endure wedding preps alongside a snide Cynthia, opening Shirley's, and forced into therapy. I mean what can go wrong for klutz like me in the aftermath of a Crash so epic I'll never stop feeling the impacts. Even while lives are threatened and a new Crash is only a matter of when not if.