Claire Dawson doesn’t date billionaires especially not the unreadable, impossible kind like Ethan Wolfe. She’s an independent designer with ambition and a habit of pushing too far. Working for LA’s most guarded mogul? Just another job. Or so she tells herself.
Ethan built his empire behind glass walls and tighter ones around his heart. Trust wastes time. Attachment costs control. He has no room for either until Claire shows up, all sharp wit and zero tolerance for arrogance.
Their tension starts as irritation, then shifts quietly, dangerously into something neither can brush aside. Arguments linger too long. Glances turn into something heavier. And when Claire’s dream opportunity takes her miles away, Ethan faces what he’s never let himself want.
Her.
Pride cuts deep. Fear runs deeper. But somewhere between what they’ve built and what they’re losing lies one simple truth.
Maybe the wrong person is exactly the one who fits.
