Grace:
I used to think I had it all figured out. Then life threw me a curveball, and suddenly I'm questioning everything. Including why I can't stop thinking about my impossibly handsome, infuriatingly private boss. One look from those cold green eyes and I'm a mess of contradictions - wanting to run, yet aching to be closer. Every accidental touch sets my skin on fire, every quiet moment charged with unspoken tension. He's older, he's off-limits, and he's hiding secrets that could shatter my world. But the way he looks at me? Like he sees the real me, the me I've been too afraid to be. God help me, I'm in trouble.
Julian:
I built my empire on control, on never letting anyone close. Then she stumbled into my life, all quiet strength and hidden fire, and suddenly I'm fighting a losing battle against the urge to claim her. She's young, she's engaged, and she's tangled in my past in ways she can't imagine. I should keep my distance. But every day we work together is sweet torture, every innocent touch threatening to undo years of carefully constructed walls. She's awakening parts of me I thought long dead, making me want things I have no right to ask for. One taste and I know - this slow-burning attraction could be the beginning of something earth-shattering... or the end of everything.
I used to think I had it all figured out. Then life threw me a curveball, and suddenly I'm questioning everything. Including why I can't stop thinking about my impossibly handsome, infuriatingly private boss. One look from those cold green eyes and I'm a mess of contradictions - wanting to run, yet aching to be closer. Every accidental touch sets my skin on fire, every quiet moment charged with unspoken tension. He's older, he's off-limits, and he's hiding secrets that could shatter my world. But the way he looks at me? Like he sees the real me, the me I've been too afraid to be. God help me, I'm in trouble.
Julian:
I built my empire on control, on never letting anyone close. Then she stumbled into my life, all quiet strength and hidden fire, and suddenly I'm fighting a losing battle against the urge to claim her. She's young, she's engaged, and she's tangled in my past in ways she can't imagine. I should keep my distance. But every day we work together is sweet torture, every innocent touch threatening to undo years of carefully constructed walls. She's awakening parts of me I thought long dead, making me want things I have no right to ask for. One taste and I know - this slow-burning attraction could be the beginning of something earth-shattering... or the end of everything.
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