My Highschool Bully

CHAPTER ONE

The moment I walked into the ballroom, I knew I shouldn’t have come.

The music was loud, the laughter fake, and the air too thick with nostalgia I didn’t want. I just wanted to smile politely, drink free champagne, and leave.

But then I saw him.

Ethan Carter.

My high school bully. My nightmare. My tormentor. The boy who made my teenage years hell.

And now?

He was a man. A devastatingly gorgeous one.

Tall. Broad-shouldered. Dark suit clinging to his ...