Who knew a day would come when I, Nick Gold, heir to the Gold fortune and proud owner of three penthouses, a ridiculous collection of designer shoes I never wear, and a sports car I only bought to piss off my dad, would kidnap a man, drag him to one of my family’s abandoned warehouses, and beat the hell out of him? Honestly, if someone told me a week ago that I’d be playing out a B-list action movie scene in real life, I would’ve laughed my head off. But here I was — on top of Derick, fists pounding his smug face like my life depended on it.
And why? A woman. Of course. Isn’t it always a woman? Not just any woman though — Nara. My wife. The woman who’s made me lose my damn mind so many times I’ve started to wonder if there’s something clinically wrong with me. I swear on my grandfather’s
