Two men want me and I want them. Simple, right? Except for one slight complication…

For over two years, I’ve been dealing with a pain in the butt MY way.

Separately.

She has her life and I have mine. They don’t intermingle. It’s the only way to keep things sane. But now she’s done something monumentally stupid and the only way to untangle myself from her mess is to live life in her shoes. Me, on the run in five inch stilettos. Great.

My name is Trista Dividir. I have Dissociative Identity Disorder and Marvy is my other personality, my alter.

To get my life back, I lie, I cheat, and I fall for both of her lovers. Little do I know, I’m not the only liar.

Did I mention I have another alter? Yeah, I didn’t know about her either.