MollyDQueen
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Jennie Kim didn't fall in love. She conquered.
Men, women, investors, rivals-everyone bent eventually. That's what power did. That's what being the youngest CEO of Kim Royale Hotels meant. She was untouchable, unreadable, ice wrapped in silk.
And she liked it that way.
Until the night she met Lisa Manoban.
Lisa was supposed to be temporary. A designer flown in with pretty sketches and naïve dreams. Someone Jennie could use for her Paris project, then discard when the job was done.
But then Lisa smiled at her in that first meeting. Not nervous. Not impressed. Bold. Defiant. As if she saw straight through Jennie's ice and found something worth mocking.
No one laughed at Jennie Kim. No one dared.
That should've been the end. A firing, a replacement. Easy. But something about Lisa's fire made it impossible to look away. Impossible to forget.
And Jennie hated it.
Because Lisa wasn't just a distraction. She was temptation wrapped in loyalty, beauty painted in rebellion. The kind of woman who made Jennie's carefully built empire feel fragile. The kind who could ruin her.
Jennie Kim didn't believe in love.
But she believed in one thing the second she looked into Lisa Manoban's eyes-
If she wasn't careful, this woman would be hers. And if Jennie claimed her, she'd be mine to break.