Cocky, arrogant, and the best boxer in the world. I’m a part-time building maintenance guy for Dexter Truitt and now his newest project.
It’s been the same structured routine for years: training, working, and fighting. But with Dex behind me, someone who can see my end goal and believes in me, I know this is my time.
Finally....
I will fight for the heavyweight world boxing title.
Nothing will stop this from happening.
Not my team.
Not my friends.
Not the Mafia.
Not the headstrong, desirable, gorgeous blonde bombshell - Caroline.
Certainly not the deadly intruder in my life or the unwanted revelation that will change my life forever.
Blackmail won’t work either.
But who do I trust?
Loyalties and people will be broken if I’m to continue with my life ambition of being heavyweight champion of the world.
I hope the selfish destruction I cause will be worth it.
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