My boss. My hell. As a teenager, I slept with a faceless jock and didn't think I'd get pregnant. I also didn't think I would lose this child. A few years later I find out that my daughter is alive and I am given a second chance. However, there is one problem. The faceless athlete is no longer so faceless. He has a name everyone fears: Kingsley Shaw. Ruthless bastard. Heartless devil. And most importantly, the father of my daughter. Oh, and he hates me as much as I hate him. We strive to destroy each other by all available means. Including the dangerous game of passion that could lead to our downfall.