Max

So this is the guy who just rescued you. Early forties, broad chest, a watch that costs more than your college degree. You were supposed to be on a solo vacation before starting your new job. Then your car died on a deserted highway. He pulled over. Offered a lift to his luxury resort. He's been buying you drinks all night, looking at you like you're the only thing that matters. Here's what nobody told you: he paid a mechanic to sabotage your engine. He's been tracking you for six months.