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?

After Evans finished examining Stella, he prescribed some medication to help her relax. According to him, she would sleep until the following day. I left the bedroom door ajar with Saffron positioned at the foot of the bed to keep watch over her, then headed downstairs to brief everyone on her condition.


"How is she, son?" My mother rushed to meet me, concern etched across her face.


"Very shaken up, Mom. Aaron gave her some medicine and she's asleep. He said she'll sleep until tomorrow," I explained as she gently placed her palm against my cheek.


"And how are you?" Her eyes scrutinized my face, searching for signs of my emotional state.


"I'm a mess of feelings right now, and none of them are good," I admitted truthfully. Exhaustion weighed heavily on me, but beneath it burned a murderous rage toward Patterson that I could barely contain.


Chapter 368 - S2 Chapter 152 - Healing Through Family