The Billionaire's Taxed Heart

Our one night together was reckless, addictive, and never to see him again. Until I meet my new client the next morning. Guess whose green eyes are looking into mine... Samuel Grant is the kind of man a smart woman steers clear of—rich, tattooed, and infuriatingly self-possessed. He looks at me like I’m the sweetest disaster he’s ever tasted. I hate how much I want him to taste me again. Now I spend my days in his penthouse office, drowning in spreadsheets, tension, and him. He stands so close. I feel his breath on my skin. Touches my waist like he’s memorizing it for later. When charges of ‘conflict of interest’ are made, he answers we’re fake-engaged for ‘damage control.’ But the cameras can’t tell the difference between real and pretend…and I can’t either. Between the staged kisses, the late nights, and the heat he never apologizes for, I fall for him. And falling for Samuel might cost me more than my career— it might cost me the one thing I never meant to risk. My heart.