The kiss between Samantha and Jason wasn’t just a kiss it was a declaration, an unspoken confession of all the tension that had been building between them. She wasn’t sure how she let it happen, but in that moment, she didn’t care.
She had spent years keeping herself guarded, believing love was a distraction she couldn’t afford. Yet here she was, standing in the hallway of her own company, completely tangled in the presence of a man who had shattered every rule she lived by.
Jason pulled away slowly, his blue eyes dark with an emotion she wasn’t ready to name. His hands lingered on her waist, as if he was afraid she’d step back and pretend this never happened.
But she didn’t.
For the first time in a long time, Samantha let herself feel.
“Say something,” Jason murmured, his voice husky
