Raven Dark has spent years clawing her way to the top in the cutthroat world of tech, but her ultimate goal has always been revenge. Matt Hank-the arrogant billionaire CEO of Hank Tech Industries-is the man she blames for her family's ruin. Ruthless, charming, and infuriatingly handsome, Matt is everything she despises... and everything she secretly desires. When a high-stakes project forces Raven and Matt to work together for 365 days, their explosive rivalry takes an unexpected turn. Heated boardroom battles give way to smoldering stolen moments, and the line between enemies and lovers blurs dangerously. But as Raven uncovers a shocking truth about her past, her carefully constructed plans begin to unravel. With both their careers and hearts on the line, can Raven and Matt trust each other enough to survive the betrayals threatening to destroy them
Raven Dark stared at her reflection in the towering mirror of her penthouse bedroom. The sharp, tailored black suit clung to her curves like armor, the kind that demanded respect-and, in some cases, fear. Her dark hair was swept back into a sleek ponytail, her crimson lipstick standing out like a battle cry against her porcelain skin. Today wasn't just another day at the office. Today was war.
Her phone buzzed on the nightstand, shattering the tense silence. She didn't have to look at the screen to know it was her assistant, Harper, reminding her of the meeting that had been circling her calendar like a vulture for weeks. She grabbed her phone, swiping the message away with a flick of her thumb.
"Matt Hank," she muttered under her breath, her voice sharp enough to cut glass. The name tasted bitter, like the wine you sip out of obligation at charity events. The man who stood at the pinnacle of her hatred-a billionaire tech mogul who exuded arrogance from every polished pore.
Raven slid her phone into her handbag and glanced at the city skyline outside her floor-to-ceiling windows. New York looked deceptively serene from this height. The chaos of the streets below was muted, but Raven knew better. She thrived on chaos. Thrived on turning it to her advantage.
By the time she entered the towering office building of GenexaTech, her company, her heels echoed against the marble floors like gunshots. The lobby was abuzz with early morning energy, a blend of sharp suits and hurried whispers. Harper was waiting by the elevators, clutching a tablet like it was a shield.
"Good morning, Ms. Dark," Harper greeted, her tone formal but tinged with nervousness.
"Don't say it," Raven snapped, stepping into the elevator as Harper hurried to follow.
"I wasn't going to," Harper lied, her wide eyes betraying her thoughts. "But... for the record, I did read his bio again. Just in case."
"Spare me the flattery. I know exactly who Matt Hank is." Raven pressed the button for the 35th floor, her jaw tightening. "The tech world's golden boy. Innovator. Philanthropist. Genius. And let's not forget-asshole."
Harper coughed awkwardly, clearly debating whether to agree or stay silent. She chose the latter, shifting uncomfortably as the elevator ascended.
By the time they reached the conference room, Raven's mask of icy composure was firmly in place. The doors swung open to reveal a scene she had prepared for but still loathed.
Matt Hank was already seated at the head of the table.
His presence hit her like a punch to the gut. He was taller than she remembered-broad-shouldered, effortlessly poised, with a sharp jawline that seemed carved out of marble. His dark hair was neatly styled, and his piercing blue eyes locked onto her with a spark of amusement that made her skin crawl.
"Ms. Dark," Matt drawled, rising from his chair. His voice was smooth, confident, and laced with just enough mockery to set her teeth on edge. "I see you've decided to grace us with your presence."
Raven's heels clicked against the polished floor as she strode to her seat across from him, her smile cold and calculated. "Mr. Hank. I wasn't aware punctuality was a competition. If I had known, I would have arrived early to watch you gloat."
A low chuckle escaped Matt's lips as he sat back down, his gaze never leaving hers. "I don't gloat, Raven. I just win."
"Debatable," she shot back, her tone saccharine as she opened her laptop.
The tension in the room was palpable as the rest of the team shuffled in, their awkward glances darting between the two combatants. Raven barely noticed. Her focus was entirely on Matt, and she refused to give him the satisfaction of rattling her.
The meeting began, with the project lead launching into a presentation about the partnership between GenexaTech and Hank Industries-a billion-dollar collaboration designed to revolutionize artificial intelligence. Raven clenched her jaw, resisting the urge to roll her eyes. She'd fought tooth and nail against this deal, but the board had overruled her. Now, she was stuck working alongside the man who represented everything she despised.
As the presentation droned on, Matt leaned back in his chair, one arm casually draped over the backrest. His confidence was infuriating, and Raven could feel his gaze burning into her like a spotlight. Finally, he spoke, his voice cutting through the room like a knife.
"Interesting concept," Matt said, his tone dripping with condescension. "But don't you think it's a bit... ambitious? I mean, GenexaTech isn't exactly known for taking risks."
Raven's eyes snapped to his, her smile razor-sharp. "Ambition is what drives innovation, Mr. Hank. Perhaps Hank Industries should try it sometime instead of coasting on inherited success."
A collective intake of breath filled the room, the tension thick enough to slice. Matt's smile didn't falter, but his eyes darkened, a storm brewing behind them.
"Well, Raven," he said, leaning forward slightly. "If you want to talk about inherited success, we could discuss how GenexaTech's founder-oh, wait. My legal team advised me not to bring up family scandals during business meetings."
Her fingers tightened around the edge of the table, her carefully constructed facade threatening to crack. "That's funny, Matt. I didn't realize your lawyers were so concerned about words. Maybe they should focus on your company's tendency to flirt with ethical gray areas."
Before Matt could respond, the project lead cleared his throat loudly, his face pale as he tried to steer the conversation back on track. "Uh, perhaps we should focus on the technical aspects of the proposal?"
Raven forced herself to relax, taking a deep breath as she leaned back in her chair. She wasn't going to let Matt Hank get under her skin. Not today. Not ever.
By the time the meeting ended, her nails had left crescent-shaped marks on her palm. Matt lingered, of course, because he lived to irritate her. As the room cleared out, he sauntered over to her, his hands casually tucked into his pockets.
"You know," he began, his voice low and almost conversational, "you don't have to try so hard to hate me. I'm really not that bad once you get to know me."
Raven's laugh was sharp and humorless as she stood, meeting his gaze head-on. "Let me make one thing clear, Matt. I don't need to get to know you. I already know everything I need to: you're arrogant, selfish, and completely insufferable."
His smirk widened, and for a moment, Raven hated how infuriatingly handsome he looked. "If that's how you feel, it's going to be a long year."
"Oh, don't worry," she shot back, grabbing her laptop and heading for the door. "I plan to make it unbearable-for you."
As she walked away, she could feel his eyes on her, the weight of his smirk lingering in the air like a challenge. It was only the first day, and already, the battle lines had been drawn.
One year. Three hundred and sixty-five days of working with Matt Hank.
Raven couldn't decide whether it was a nightmare-or an opportunity to bring him to his knees.
Cassie Monroe never imagined she'd find herself in a high-stakes game of power and money - or that she'd be the one for sale. When her struggling boutique faces bankruptcy, Cassie has no choice but to accept a once-in-a-lifetime offer: a marriage of convenience with Dominic Blackwell, a ruthless billionaire who could save her business with a single signature. The deal is simple: a year-long marriage to help Dominic secure a vital business merger, and in return, financial freedom for Cassie. But there's nothing simple about the magnetic, enigmatic Dominic. Beneath his cool exterior lies a man with secrets as deep as his pockets, and Cassie can't decide if she's his savior or his pawn. As their arrangement blurs the line between business and pleasure, Cassie finds herself falling for the man she's supposed to be pretending to love. Just when she thinks she's seen beyond Dominic's façade, a hidden truth shatters her trust: Dominic orchestrated their entire meeting, knowing more about her past than she could have ever guessed. Was she chosen for this arrangement because of fate, or because of a carefully plotted plan?
When high-powered attorney Bella Castillo crosses paths with ruthless billionaire Damon Westwood at a glittering charity gala, the sparks are instant and undeniable. Bella knows better than to fall for a man like Damon, he's everything she despises: arrogant, entitled, and used to getting whatever he wants. But when a lucrative deal forces them to work together, their steamy chemistry becomes impossible to resist, blurring the lines between business and pleasure. Bella is determined to keep her heart locked away, but Damon is a man with secrets, and one slip could shatter the illusion of his perfect life. As Bella uncovers the cracks in Damon's empire, she faces an impossible choice: expose the truth and risk losing the only man who's ever made her feel this alive, or protect his darkest secret at the cost of everything she's built. In a world where money can buy almost anything, can love survive when the lies come crashing down?
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For two years, Ashton had poured his heart into his marriage, yet Emalee's heart remained cold. Despite his dedication, Emalee presented him with divorce papers. She bluntly stated she could not remain married to a man whose net worth was less than a million dollars. Ashton signed the papers, closing one chapter of his life and stepping into a new beginning. Then, Ashton revealed his secret identities: a music mogul, a medical expert, and a martial arts master—each persona impressive enough to stun the world. As Ashton’s true capabilities came to light, Emalee was overwhelmed with deep regret.
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" Don't say anymore word than you already have, don't..." I stuck a finger out at him, sauntering away on my heels when a hand wrapped itself around my arm. Breathlessly he whispered, "You know that I do love you and...fine, what exactly was I supposed to do?" "Protect me and stand up for me. That is what you do for someone who you claim you love!" ************ Out to spite her ex-boyfriend after he had broken up with her on her birthday, Daphne slept with a stranger who turned out to be his uncle while trying to rebuff his words that she was unwanted by others. Was she ready for the wild chase that followed when he found out years later that she had been pregnant with his heirs and that she had been hiding the truth all this while? Faced with the ruthless CEO, known as the beast, who wasn't ready to back down, Daphne does everything possible to make sure her kids wouldn't be taken from her, but what happens when love gets in the mix of it all? Would she be able to conquer these weird feelings and give in her all amidst her scars? And with how deadly he turned out to be? And faced with her ex who still wants her back, what choice is she going to make?
Katie was forced to marry Dillan, a notorious ruffian. Her younger sister mocked her, "You're just an adopted daughter. Count your blessings for marrying him!" The world anticipated Katie's tribulations, but her married life unfurled with unexpected serenity. She even snagged a lavish mansion in a raffle! Katie jumped into Dillan's arms, credited him as her lucky charm. "No, Katie, it's you who brings me all this luck," Dillan replied. Then, one fateful day, Dillan's childhood friend came to her. "You're not worthy of him. Take this 50 million and leave him!" Katie finally grasped Dillan's true stature—the wealthiest man on the planet. That night, trembling with trepidation, she broached the subject of divorce with Dillan. However, with a domineering embrace, he told her, "I'd give you everything I have. Divorce is off the table!"
She was a world-renowned divine doctor, the CEO of a publicly traded company, the most formidable female mercenary, and a top-tier tech genius. Marissa, a titan with a plethora of secret identities, had hidden her true stature to marry a seemingly impoverished young man. However, on the eve of their wedding, her fiance, who was actually the lost heir to a wealthy dynasty, called off the engagement and subjected her to degradation and mockery. Upon the revelation of her concealed identities, her ex-fiance was left stunned and desperately pleaded for her forgiveness. Standing protectively before Marissa, an incredibly influential and fearsome magnate declared, "This is my wife. Who would dare try to claim her?"
"Sign the divorce papers and get out!" Leanna got married to pay a debt, but she was betrayed by her husband and shunned by her in-laws. Seeing that her efforts were in vain, she agreed to divorce and claimed her half of the properties. With her purse plump from the settlement, Leanna enjoyed her newfound freedom. The constant harassment from her ex's mistress never fazed her. She took back her identities as top hacker, champion racer, medical professor, and renowned jewelry designer. Then someone discovered her secret. Matthew smiled. "Will you have me as your next husband?"