"By day, I am the Angel of Wall Street. By night, I'm the woman who just put the CEO of Thorne Industries on his back in a hallway full of spicy Cheetos." ELARA VANCE is a lie in a pencil skirt. To the world, and to her cold, demanding boss JULIAN THORNE, she is the "Angel"-the perfectly polished, green-juice-drinking executive assistant who never misses a beat. But when the office lights go out, the bun comes down. The "real" Elara lives in 5XL hoodies, eats enough sodium to kill a small horse, and has a temper that could melt the polar ice caps. When a housing crisis forces her into a luxury penthouse owned by Julian's mother, Elara thinks her biggest problem is avoiding her neighbor. That is, until a midnight snack run ends with her backflipping a "suspicious" stranger in the hallway. The stranger is Julian. And he's not just her boss anymore; he's the man blackmailing her into being his "at-home" assistant while he recovers from the "injury" she gave him. JULIAN THORNE is the Ice King. He demands perfection, 185°C coffee, and absolute silence. But the mysterious, masked girl in 42A-the one who swears like a sailor and treats him like a nuisance-is the only thing that's made him feel alive in years. He has a secret, though. He's known it was Elara since the very first night. And while the "Angel" is busy keeping his schedule at the office, he's busy falling for the "Goblin Queen" at home. As the lines between their two worlds blur, the tension reaches a breaking point. Elara is terrified of being seen, but Julian is tired of looking at a mask. In a world of glass offices and red carpets, they're about to find out that being "perfect" is nothing compared to being real. Contains: Dual Identities | Forced Proximity | Grumpy x Grumpy | "He Fell First" | Secret Identity | High Spice (18+)
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