It’s easy to hate West Golden, but resisting him is simply impossible. Don’t let his pretty face fool you! West Golden isn’t just a nice neighbor boy—and he’s definitely not the kind of person you should trust. He’s pure devil in designer jeans, with the charm of a real psycho. I know what I’m talking about.
This guy is sure that I somehow crossed his path even before I ended up at Cypress Private School. Lies. How could I be guilty of something I never did? But now I’m his target. One more wrong step, and I might have to say goodbye to my bright future—because the influential and cold-blooded West is the football star of this town, so no one dares to go against him. Money, status, and the loyalty of his brothers make him untouchable.
However, when I look into those devilish green eyes, I can clearly see the gap in his perfect armor. This fake god isn’t as flawless as everyone thinks. Even the “Golden boys” have weaknesses—and West Golden’s weakness is me.