LOGINShe never belonged in his world, and he never wanted her in it. When Nora lands a job at the prestigious Sterling Capital Enterprises, she knows it’s her one chance to escape poverty and prove that success isn’t just for the wealthy. But when a secretary’s mistake places her under the cold, dismissive, and dangerously handsome billionaire Adrian Sterling, she realizes survival in his world will take more than determination—it’ll take everything she has. To him, she’s an inconvenience. To his father, she’s an embarrassment. And to the woman he’s supposed to marry, she’s nothing but a nuisance. Yet, no matter how much they clash, an undeniable pull keeps them from walking away. But when past wounds, family expectations, and an arranged marriage threaten to rip them apart, they’re forced to ask: Are they strong enough to fight for what they shouldn’t want? Or is the weight of them too heavy to bear? .
View MoreAdrian's POV The office was quiet, almost too quiet for a Thursday night.The kind of silence that made you feel like you were trespassing.I stood outside her office door longer than I should have, the light from her desk still pouring into the hallway. She was working late again. I told myself I was only passing by on my way to the elevators, that I wasn’t here to see her. But I hadn’t even pressed the button for the elevator. My feet had brought me here on their own.Nora Sinclair.She had no idea the kind of chaos her name was stirring beneath the surface. And I couldn’t tell her—not yet.I ran a hand through my hair and exhaled. She hadn’t believed my lie earlier. Not entirely. I could see it in her eyes—that wary, quiet disbelief. I had told her that Vivienne leaked sensitive documents about the Jasper Edge deal. That I had pulled out to stop the whole thing from crashing. Which was true. But only half of it. And hal
Nora's POV There was something about returning to New York after Chicago that made everything feel heavier.Maybe it was the cold air biting harder than usual or the gray skies that hadn't lifted since we landed. Or maybe it was Adrian. The silence between us was thicker now. He hadn’t said more than a few sentences since the night at the hotel. Not about the kiss, not about what it meant—if it meant anything.And God help me, I didn’t know which version would hurt more.I walked into Sterling Capital on Monday morning wearing a brave face. Lips red, coat pressed, heels clicking down marble floors like they belonged here. Like I belonged here. And maybe I did. But nothing felt the same.Adrian had been colder since we got back. Not cruel—but distant, mechanical. He gave me assignments, nodded when I handed in deliverables, and that was it. Not even a glance that lingered. I hated how my stomach still twisted every time he passed me by wi
The ReturnAdrian stared out of the tinted window of the private jet as the skyline of New York began to come into view. It had been a quiet flight back, almost too quiet. Nora was sitting across from him, her face angled toward the window, her lips pursed in concentration, her fingers tapping rhythmically on the armrest. She had been this way ever since they’d left Chicago, as if some invisible wall had gone up between them.He couldn’t blame her. What had happened between them during the trip had changed things. The chemistry that simmered underneath their professional exchanges had boiled over at times, and both of them had been left with more questions than answers.Adrian shifted in his seat, tugging at the collar of his shirt, his thoughts tangled in knots. He hadn’t wanted to care about her. He had never allowed himself to care about anyone, least of all a woman like Nora. She wasn’t part of his world—she was too far removed from everything he had ever known, too independent, t
The morning air in Chicago feels colder than it should be for late spring. It’s as if the city itself is holding its breath, waiting for something to break—waiting for her to break. She shivers as she walks toward the conference hall, trying to focus on the day ahead, but her mind keeps drifting back to the words Adrian said the night before, and the unspoken tension in his eyes when she turned away.She pulls herself together with a practiced professionalism, refusing to let him see how shaken she is. His presence—always so commanding, always so distant—feels suffocating today. They haven’t spoken much since their argument, and Nora is fine with that. She can feel him pulling back, just as she’s been trying to do. But the silence between them is heavy, and it lingers in a way that makes her stomach twist.As they sit in the conference hall, Adrian stays distant, his gaze fixed on his notes, his voice cold and clipped when he speaks. He’s still avoiding her, still keeping his emotions
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