Would you sleep with a villain to give your son a good life?<br/><br/>I'm a single mama.<br/>And since the day my son was born, I've made one promise:<br/>Never, ever miss a bedtime.<br/><br/>Then the devil offered me a million dollars to change my mind.<br/><br/>I said no.<br/>Actually, I said hell no.<br/>But then I started thinking about the holes in my son's shoes... the growl in his empty belly on the nights I couldn't even afford ramen...<br/>... and I started to wonder what would happen if I took the deal.<br/><br/>One night.<br/>One night on the arm of Yulian Lozhkin, the most arrogant, beautiful, condescending, filthy rich S.O.B. that the city of New York has ever spat out.<br/>In return, all my troubles would go away.<br/><br/>Or so he said.<br/><br/>But one night with Yulian wasn't the end of my troubles—it was just the beginning of them.