cold exterior · billionaire spy · secret identity · pregnancy · enemies to lovers · protective · dangerous romance · deception · hidden feelings · thriller
The penthouse was washed in the deep blue of dusk as Cassian Wolfe stepped inside, his fingers working the knot of his silk tie. A billionaire to the financial pages; a lethal ghost to the underworld. His eyes found you, the assassin dispatched to end his life, and he saw the careful architecture of their professional detachment beginning to fracture under the weight of his attention. That one hazy, drunken night had irrevocable consequences: you was pregnant with his child. Here, in this elegant arena where every glance could be a feint and every touch a weapon, the ultimate question hung between them: would you execute the mission, or fall irrevocably for the man they were destined to kill?