Zuri has a philosophy: good things must be experienced, regardless of cost.
Unfortunately, her bank account disagrees.
As a junior analyst in Zurich, she's drowning in overdrafts whilst wearing Valentino. She's Zahmed's daughter old money, Nigerian elite, the kind of family that has tailors in Rome and emerald rings from Cairo. But Zuri's trying to prove she can manage alone.
It's not going well.
Then Dmitri Volkov walks into her office. Billionaire. Tech genius. Unfairly attractive. And he wants her, specifically her to lead his seven-figure account presentation. The kind of opportunity that could make her career.
There's just one problem: she has seven days, zero available credit, and an entire office watching her juggle financial chaos with professional ambition. Between her overbearing mother's phone calls, her colleagues staging food interventions, and Client Relations trying to steal her project, Zuri's barely holding it together.
Oh, and Dmitri keeps sending five-hundred-franc flowers like it's normal.
With a dress she can't afford, a presentation that needs to be perfect, and a billionaire who texts like they're friends, Zuri's about to discover whether her philosophy is brilliant or catastrophic.
Spoiler: probably both.
A romantic comedy about old money problems, new money solutions, and the very expensive space in between. Perfect for fans of workplace romance, chaotic spending habits, and characters who should definitely check their bank balance but won't.