Screw love, make money.
That had become my new motto. I promised myself I wouldn’t get too close to anyone again because it always blew up in my face. Then I met her: the devil in a pair of six-inch heels. I tried to avoid her like the plague and treated her as if she were made of poison, but she wouldn’t back down.
One night I let my guard down. One night changed everything. My bandmates were counting on me. Fame was knocking at my door.
But temptation knocked a little harder and now I may be royally screwed—and not in a good way.