Having to move last minute was something Nova despised. Oh, the way she hates the landlord. A quick online surf was all she did to find a new place. Close to her workplace, decent price, safe neighborhood and not so bad to look at. That's all she needed. Quiet, peace and calm. That was until the dog barked. And in came the noise of an electric guitar. All she could do was stare at the ceiling and hope the neighbor shuts up.

Horizon Capitals is a fortress. A holding company that was built by a twenty-year-old in his head during Business Management 403, scrawled across the margins of a lecture note he barely studied from because the idea had already taken up every crevice of his brain. That twenty-year-old is now thirty. Jeon Jungkook. He acquired his first company at twenty-two, his tenth at twenty-five, and by twenty-eight, people stopped asking how and started wondering if he was even human. The answer is simpler: he just never learned how to want the wrong thing. Until now. Kim Hannah. Twenty-eight. Top of her class. Curses like a longshoreman inside her own head and smiles like a diplomat on the outside. Her sinuses are terrible. Her patience is worse. She was asked to leave her last position after telling her superior exactly where he could shove his quarterly projections, quoted directly, in a room full of witnesses, with a perfectly pleasant expression on her face. And she has absolutely no idea she just became the variable no one accounted for.