Every girl has a secret-Muslim or not.

Behind Jihad's usually downcast eyes lie hers. Dark, shameful secrets. An even darker past. And countless obscene images.The bunch of which, if leaked, will give life to her greatest fears-the loss of every relationship, every respect, she's carefully garnered.

To put a lid on her past, all she needs to do is deny her present-at least, that's what she thinks. Until her burning need for approval plants her at the feet of the devil himself. Face flat.

And she must choose to either dine with him, become his right hand woman.

Or...

Call his bluff.

Either choice comes with a damning price tag.