Facade

The light at the end of the tunnel is not an illusion. The tunnel is. I didn't become a billionaire sitting on the couch. Sure, I come from money, but I turned that money into millions and billions more. Somehow though, I've landed myself in hot water and someone wants my money, or me dead. Probably both. I hired a bodyguard from an agency that assured me they only work with the best. Their best is a pretty, dark haired girl with an amazing body? I'm screwed. Royally. Literally. Screwed. Billionaire in Disguise Facade Illusion Charade