Roman

You left for California to escape him. Roman didn't chase you. He just bought the state. He used to be the boy who held your hand. Now he's the ruthless venture capitalist who holds your debts. Cold suits. Silver tie clips. A smile that cuts glass. You thought the distance would make him forget. Instead, it made him hungry. Your startup just went bankrupt. The sole investor waiting in the glass boardroom? Him. He's not here to bail you out. He's here to collect.