One wrong number. One billion-dollar complication.

LAYLA

I never meant to give him my mother’s phone number. But when a jaw-droppingly gorgeous stranger asks for my digits at a street festival, my sweaty fingers transpose the last two numbers. Now he’s accidentally texting my recently-separated mom instead of me. My bad. I figure I’ve blown my chance with Chicago’s hottest mystery man. Until I walk into my father’s boardroom and discover that same man is Bennett Mercer—billionaire CEO and the corporate raider about to dismantle my family’s company. The same man who’s looking at me like I deliberately played him. The same ...

One wrong number. One billion-dollar complication.

LAYLA

I never meant to give him my mother’s phone number. But when a jaw-droppingly gorgeous stranger asks for my digits at a street festival, my sweaty fingers transpose the last two numbers. Now he’s accidentally texting my recently-separated mom instead of me. My bad. I figure I’ve blown my chance with Chicago’s hottest mystery man. Until I walk into my father’s boardroom and discover that same man is Bennett Mercer—billionaire CEO and the corporate raider about to dismantle my family’s company. The same man who’s looking at me like I deliberately played him. The same man I still can’t stop thinking about.

BENNETT

I don’t get played. I’m the one who makes the rules, closes the deals, and walks away with exactly what I want. So when I text the captivating woman from the festival and end up exchanging messages with someone completely different, I know I’ve been given a fake number. When that woman turns out to be the daughter of my latest acquisition target, my suspicions are confirmed. What I don’t expect is for her fierce defense of her father’s legacy to make me question everything I’ve built. She’s a complication I never saw coming. A temptation I can’t afford. And possibly the one thing I can’t live without.