She stormed into the presidential suite to call off their engagement—only to barge into a stranger's room by mistake. Planning to slip away unseen, she was stunned when, the very next morning, the capital's golden heir showed up at her door:
"Miss, you really thought you could run off after spending the night with me?"
She shot back, "Sorry, you've got the wrong woman."
He slapped a tablet down on the desk. "Need a replay of just how…enthusiastic you were?"
