Look, I was just a regular marketing whiz trying to make rent, until I humiliated myself in front of him.
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Roman Valentus. Billionaire CEO, pure perfection, and unfortunately, my new boss.
Brooding? Check. Intimidating? Oh, absolutely. Likely to fire me on the spot? Let’s just say the odds weren’t in my favor.
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But instead of getting my walking papers, I end up working closely with him on the biggest marketing campaign of my career. We clash. We argue. But somehow, between the late nights and lingering stares, he falls. We fall—fucking hard.
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But love isn’t just stolen glances and ear biting. Our pasts are waiting to ruin everything. And with a man like Roman? Falling might be easy… but surviving it? That’s another story.
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Just when I start thinking this might be more than just workplace crush, the past comes knocking—his, mine, and the kind that doesn’t take no for an answer. Because love is fun and all, but apparently, so is self-destruction.
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So, the real question is: can I survive loving a man like Roman Valentus… and can he survive loving me back?
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