We were secretly in love in high school, but I was wealthy and popular, and he was poor and not so popular. When I betrayed him, he left me. I didn’t expect our paths to cross again, but fate had a different plan. Now five years later, he's part of the wildly successful K-pop boy band Pyramid. and I’m part of the PR team handling Pyramid's rise in America. We can’t avoid each other—it’s strictly business, of course, but he hates me. I feel it every time I enter the room. I’m counting the days until I'm done—life can’t get much worse, can it?
