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Ava Reeves accepts a job working for billionaire Alexander Vance, only to find herself caught between him and his wife, Naomi. As their professional arrangement blurs into something intimate, public scrutiny and jealousy threaten to shatter their worlds. All three must decide if their connection is worth the risk.
Ava twists a strand of honey-blonde hair into her bun, the motion precise and useless. Alexander Vance leans back in his leather chair, the fine white scar splitting his left eyebrow catching the afte
Ava's fingers rest on the edge of the offer letter, the salary still sinking in. Alexander rises from his chair, his silhouette blocking the rain-streaked window, and says, "There's one condition not
Ava steps off the elevator at 7:55, the office dim except for a sliver of light bleeding from the paneled wall. The hidden door is open a hand's width, and through the gap she sees Naomi's silhouette
Ava's palm hovers above Naomi's, the heat between them a live wire, when the distant ping of the elevator cuts through the rain. Naomi's eyes snap to the hidden door, her hand still on the desk but no
Alexander's tablet lies dark on the desk. He is not looking at it. He is looking at Ava with the same absolute focus from the interview, the kind that makes the air between them heavy. Naomi's amber e