Three years ago, Hazel Vance made a choice that changed everything. One night of passion with a mysterious stranger at a masquerade ball left her with more than just memories—it left her with a son whose rare violet-blue eyes are a constant reminder of the father she'll never find.

Now a struggling single mother, Hazel desperately needs the executive assistant position at Sterling Group. The salary could finally give her two-year-old Leo the life he deserves. But her new boss, CEO Liam Sterling, is nothing like she expected.

Demanding, brilliant, and devastatingly handsome, Liam has a reputation for being impossible to work for. Most assistants don't last a week. When Hazel refuses to be intimidated by his cold demeanor and sharp tongue, something shifts between them. The attraction is immediate and electric, crackling through every professional interaction.

But it's his eyes that stop her cold. The same striking violet-blue shade that stares back at her every morning when she looks at her son.

As the tension between them builds and the lines between professional and personal begin to blur, Hazel finds herself caught between her desperate need for this job and her growing attraction to the one man who could destroy everything she's worked for.

She doesn't know that Liam has been searching for the mysterious woman from the masquerade ball ever since that night changed him forever. And he has no idea that the composed, fiery assistant who challenges him at every turn is the same woman who haunts his dreams.

When the truth finally comes to light, will it bring them together or tear apart the fragile new life Hazel has built for herself and her son?

The tennis courts at the club shimmered in the morning light as I arrived early for my match with Damian. We hadn't played in months, and I was looking forward to reconnecting with my old friend. Finding a comfortable spot near the pool, I settled in to wait, basking in the warmth of the day.


My attention was drawn to a father and son playing in the water, their laughter carrying across the deck. The boy couldn't have been more than five, splashing excitedly while his father pretended to be a sea monster. Something about their interaction stirred a longing in me that I hadn't expected – a desire that had been growing stronger with each passing day.


For weeks, I'd been contemplating something I'd never seriously considered before. But how could I bring it up with Stella? Would she even want the same thing?


Chapter 334 - S2 Chapter 118 - Awakening Paternal Desires