LOGINHazel’s perfectly planned life shatters the night another woman answers her long-distance fiancé’s phone. Heartbroken and desperate to numb the pain, she drinks past her limits and ends up in the bed of the absolute last man she should ever touch: Xavier Sterling, her terrifyingly cold billionaire boss. Xavier rules his empire with an iron fist and a frozen heart. He doesn’t do romance or feelings—he only does lust. But after their explosive one-night stand, he refuses to let her walk away. He corners her with an indecent proposition: satisfy their intense, undeniable chemistry behind closed doors, with absolutely no emotional strings attached. Seeking an escape from her own heartbreak, Hazel agrees to the dangerous arrangement, completely unaware of the toxic, possessive trap she is walking into. As the lines between them begin to blur, Hazel realizes she is breaking his one golden rule by falling in love with a man who seems entirely incapable of loving her back. But when an unexpected secret changes everything, Hazel is forced to make a devastating choice. Will she be able to escape the fiercely possessive CEO before he breaks her entirely, or will their dangerous game destroy them both? *** Follow me on Instagram: @authorpria for exclusive teasers, sneak peeks, and book updates.
View MoreThe movie had almost finished when Hazel felt the first sharp cramp twist through her lower back. For a second, she thought it was only another awkward stretch of pregnancy discomfort, the kind that came and went without warning these last weeks. She shifted against the cushions on the wide living room sofa and tried to breathe through it while the soft glow from the television washed over the villa. Xavier sat beside her with one arm stretched along the back of the couch, his attention half on the screen and half on her, as it had been for most of the night. Then a second pain hit. Harder. Hazel’s hand went to her stomach. Xavier noticed instantly. “Hazel?” His voice sharpened with concern. “What is it?” She opened her mouth to answer, but before the words could come out, a warm rush spilled beneath her. Her eyes widened. She looked down, then up at him in disbelief. Xavier saw her face change and stood so fast he nearly knocked his glass to the floor. “Xavier,” she said
A month in the villa had changed the shape of Hazel’s days, but not in some big, movie-perfect way. Nothing felt magically easy. The nausea still hit her like a truck some mornings, and her moods could swing so fast she’d snap at nothing and then hate herself for it five minutes later. Her clothes didn’t fit right anymore. The baby bump was obvious now four months along, round and firm under her skin and she kept catching herself resting a hand on it without thinking, like she was checking it was still real.Xavier had turned the place into something that actually felt like home. The long white walls held the paintings she’d picked out herself. Thick rugs warmed the floors, and the living room was full of the cushions he used to tease her about. The garden out front was bright with flowers she’d chosen, not just neat hedges. He’d even set up a quiet medical wing with nurses and a doctor on call, not because he was trying to control her, but because the memory of almost losing her stil
A full month had passed since Xavier Sterling had collapsed to his knees on the worn wooden floor of the farmhouse kitchen.In all those thirty days, he had not left Hazel’s side. The ruthless, untouchable billionaire who ruled Vanguard Holdings with an iron fist had completely vanished, replaced by a man who seemed entirely devoted to the quiet, mundane rhythms of rural life. It was a transformation Hazel still struggled to fully comprehend.He didn't demand control. He didn't issue orders. Instead, the man who used to wear five-thousand-dollar bespoke suits now spent his mornings in faded denim and heavy boots, quietly repairing the broken hinges on her mother’s back porch. He chopped firewood. He carried heavy bags of soil. Hazel had even looked out the kitchen window one afternoon to find the mighty Xavier Sterling crouching in the dirt, meticulously pulling weeds from the frozen garden beds just so her mother wouldn't have to strain her back.He was completely relentless in his p
The kitchen stayed silent for a long time after her mother left.The bacon hissed softly in the cast-iron skillet. The smell of butter and toast drifted through the old farmhouse, but Hazel no longer felt hungry. She just stood by the doorway, her arms wrapped tight around herself, staring at Xavier as if he were a stranger who had somehow wandered into the wrong life.He slowly set the spatula down. Then, without warning, he moved away from the stove, crossed the kitchen, and dropped to his knees right there on the worn wooden floor.Hazel froze. Her breath caught so hard it hurt. She looked down at him, her heart pounding with a strange, panicked rhythm. He kept his head lowered for a second, one hand braced on the floor, the other resting at his side like he wasn't sure whether he deserved to touch anything at all."Xavier—" Hazel started, but the rest of the word died in her throat.He looked up at her then, and the sight of him on his knees made something in her chest twist painf


















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