The Ice-Cold Big Boss—aloof, severe, no-nonsense
By chance he spots the new junior clerk, Olivia Sinclair—once the storm-bringer of the audit world, now a lowly desk jockey who just wants to clock in and out on time
He rips off her mask and forces her edge back into the light
“Sir, all I want is a nine-to-five.”
“Granted,” he says, pinning her to the wall, breath scorching, “as long as it’s nine-to-five—with me, beside me.”
A top-tier tug-of-war inside the bureaucracy: sparked by curiosity, lost in talent, surrendered to the heart.
