Forbidden Billionaire

The setup

The billionaire who could not sleep.

Adrian Kessler has not slept through the night in four years. Then one evening, designed down to the angle of the moon, he does. He tells his chief of staff to find whoever is responsible. Her name is Jordan Bennett. Now she runs his Georgetown house. His rooms. His tea. His sleep. Every boundary held. Every boundary showing exactly where to press.

Forced proximity
Boss and employee
He fell first
Slow burn
High heat
Competent heroine
Happy ever after

The rules of the house

No unnecessary contact.His wrist, ten seconds.
No private disclosure.Notes on his pillow.
No dependency encouraged.He sleeps now.
No physical relationship.Not almost.

Read the first page

He greets every senior hire himself.

Chapter One Jordan

My new billionaire boss was expecting a man.

I discovered that the way you discover most things in private service: instantly, publicly, and with hot tea involved.

Then he looked at me.

The entire system failed.

His hand jerked, tea spilled over his wrist, and his mouth parted on a breath so sharp it almost counted as a sound. The tea hit the rug, the cup rattled against the saucer, and Adrian Kessler stared at me as if I had walked into his library carrying a firearm instead of a leather folio.

“Mr. Kessler,” Graham said, with the grim dignity of a man choosing professionalism over panic, “Jordan Bennett.”

Adrian’s eyes did not leave my face.

“Welcome to my,” he said.

Nothing followed.

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“You don’t love me, Adrian. You love how I serve you.”
Jordan Bennett, Chapter Four

A note from Romy

Welcome to the Inner Circle.

I write about powerful women, dangerous men, and beautiful rooms.

This one is Jordan and Adrian, start to finish, with the happy ending they earn.

After that, you hear first about Hollis & Crane, where Margeaux Sterling meets the man who thinks money can solve anything.

Romy

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Forbidden BILLIONAIRE

The card is already on his pillow.