I've been waiting for this story all my life, and its name is Malcolm Kyle Preston Logan Saint (yes, Saint, as in "Saint"!) But don't let his last name fool you. There is nothing sacred about this man, except the hellish fun at his parties. The hottest entrepreneur in Chicago history, he's a real man with too much capital and the attention of too many women.

Mysterious. Rich. Legendary. All his life the press has been hovering around him, looking for juicy details, wanting to see if his fabulous life is real, or if it’s all deception and lies on social networks. Since he became famous, he has kept his secrets very closely. And that's where I come in.

Tasked to investigate the Saint and uncover his elusive identity, I intend to make a story about him that will change my career.

But I never thought that he will change my life. Step by step, I begin to wonder if I'm investigating him... or if he's exposing me.

What happens when a man called a Saint makes you want to sin?