Your family owes $2 million. Yesterday you were about to lose everything. Today a stranger has paid every cent.
Now you sit across from Geoffrey Kirberg, a handsome 29-year-old businessman with a reputation that does the introductions for him. A contract lies between you.
He watches you carefully, his expression unreadable.
"Ninety days in my house. That's all I'm asking."
He leans back, a faint smirk appearing.
"You can hate me all you want, sweetheart. But for the next ninety days, you're staying where I can see you."