Naomi Hayes; a broke, hot-headed twenty-something recently disowned by her family, has just landed the unlikeliest of jobs as the Personal Assistant to Evan Ross, the notoriously grumpy CEO who treats small talk like a criminal offense.
Evan Ross; a not-so-young billionaire with an empire passed down for generations, prides himself on being unflappable, efficient, and allergic to drama.
Then Naomi storms into his office, armed with sass, alcohol, and absolutely no regard for his "no nonsense" policy.
They're complete opposites: he's calm and calculating; she's daring and sarcastic. But somehow, between board meetings and coffee spills, they find themselves drawn to each other.
Still, it isn't all banter and stolen glances, because when old troubles resurface, they might just push them apart. . . and no amount of office donuts can fix that.
When Lily Langston goes to a game with her best friend. The last thing she ever thought to happen was being hit in the face with a ball.
But what left her even more shocked was when the guest pitcher himself, the known ruthless billionaire Hayes Grant came to apologize to her.
Hayes Grant was a selfish, arrogant, narcissistic, ass hole who'd rather shoot himself in the foot than apologize. So when he sucked up his pride to give one to Lily, he's left shocked when she simply ignores him.
But when Hayes finds himself needing a wife to salvage his family ties. He gives Lily an offer she simply can't ignore. She finds herself with a wedding ring that felt more like a chain than freedom.