What's the point of falling in love if it only breaks your heart? I should be flying high. I've graduated from the best law school in the world, and I'm ready to start my career. So why do I feel like I'm holding the world on my shoulders instead of standing on top of it? Oh, right. Him. Bad boy. Billionaire. Larger-than-life Brandon Sterling. In a few short months, he became the sun to my universe, only to flip it upside down and inside out, leaving me to make the biggest decision of my life alone. I don't want to miss him like I do. I don't want to love him like I do. So the question is, when he comes back––if he comes back––will he forgive me for what I've done?