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Venus Ross was the epitome of a lost cause in need of some dough...major dough.
A turn of events sheds light in Venus' favor as she helps a little, feisty old hag cross the street. One event following another had her hands wrapped in an engagement contract with the son of a wealthy, well-renowned entrepreneur: Elliot Fire.
He looks like an angel, he smells like an angel, and hell, he even tastes like one.
But little did she know the loaded blonde was masked under the devil's facade sent straight from fire.
Did she hit a jackpot? Certainly. Was it more of a headache than she bargained for? Oh, you bet.