Isabella Voss read the text three times before the car even reached her office. The unknown number stared back at her like a threat wrapped in silk: *I know who you’ve been seeing. We need to talk about Kai Lennox before this affects your merger.*
Her fingers tightened around the phone. Who the hell was this? A rival? Someone from her board? She deleted the message, but the words stayed burned in her mind. Part of her wanted to turn the car around and go straight back to Kai’s apartment. The other part, the careful, powerful CEO knew she needed to be smart.
Still, when Kai texted her an hour later, she couldn’t resist.
Kai: Last night was incredible. I can still taste you. When am I seeing you again?
Isabella: Tonight. Come to my penthouse. Use the private elevator. Code is 4729. We ne
