Moving into Sawyer Maccini’s penthouse was never part of the plan. Neither was becoming the one woman he can’t control.
He’s a billionaire with a reputation for being ruthless, untouchable… and completely uninterested in relationships.
I’m a romance author who suddenly can’t write a single word.
We shouldn’t work... but late nights turn into stolen glances. Tension turns into something sharper.
And the man who swore he doesn’t need anyone starts watching me like I’m the only thing he can’t afford to lose.
The problem? Sawyer doesn’t break.
He doesn’t bend and he definitely doesn’t fall. But I’m starting to think I might be the one thing that brings him to his knees.
And when everything he’s been running from finally catches up to him…
He’ll have to decide— lose control…or lose me.
He’s a billionaire with a reputation for being ruthless, untouchable… and completely uninterested in relationships.
I’m a romance author who suddenly can’t write a single word.
We shouldn’t work... but late nights turn into stolen glances. Tension turns into something sharper.
And the man who swore he doesn’t need anyone starts watching me like I’m the only thing he can’t afford to lose.
The problem? Sawyer doesn’t break.
He doesn’t bend and he definitely doesn’t fall. But I’m starting to think I might be the one thing that brings him to his knees.
And when everything he’s been running from finally catches up to him…
He’ll have to decide— lose control…or lose me.