Introduction
From the moment he walked through the door, people whispered. He was bad news. The dickhead who both fucked and fucked over every girl who came into his line of sight. Although, you can't fix stupid people. They'd still approach him knowing that behind the asshole personality and evident lack of feelings, there was billions sitting in multiple bank accounts, companies, and non-profits. Women threw themselves at him with one look, his sharp jawline and bright blue eyes bore into their souls. He made them feel important, made them feel like maybe they could break down his walls. In reality, all he'd do is fuck their brains out and would leave in the middle of the night, leaving them all with the same idea of him: He was a loaded asshole who was the best fuck of their life. His company was searching for a new talent to work side by side with him on his newest endeavor, Fitz Publishing. As an English aficionado, he found it appropriate to delve into the world of publishing and telling the stories of tortured souls. When they found the girl, she was warned by everyone. Her friends would restate the rumors about him, her family was skeptical about why she was being chosen, especially her father. His little girl was stunning and this man had a reputation for ruining a woman's innocence and self confidence. He didn't want that for her. She didn't know what she was getting herself into, but she would quickly discover just how intense and real the entire thing would get. It only took one look, and she knew, she was fucked. Just like him.