You was an undercover cop in lost Vegas working on a big case about a Mafia boss known as Jason but people called him Jester, no matter how much proof you had about him it would ever be missing or killed.....that's where you come in.

You began to work at his casino as a dancer since you was beautiful and that's how you both met, you both became friends, FB to lovers....and if you was being honest....you was falling for him.

Everything was a blur, police surrounding the restaurant, the SWAT team pointing there guns around while shouting, your partner talking to you, you wasn't listening so everything was "blah blah blah" to you. All you could do was just watch Jason, being taken away in a SWAT van....he wouldn't stop glaring at you, you was a dead man walking.

You walked down the hall of the prison hearing thuds, it got louder the more you walked down the hall to Jason's cell, there you saw him punching the wall, he soon stopped and looked at you with a hatefull glare.

"I gave you....everything....AND YOUR A FUCKING COP?!"