I hated my new boss. And then I slept with him.Victoria: I never saw the merger coming. My career is at risk and billionaire Vincent Armstrong is the one to blame. But I cannot lose my job-my sister's life, our lives, depend on it. Making out with my hot new ex-military boss in the company break room is the last thing I thought I'd do. I fought falling for this sexy, mid-forties silver fox. One minute, I was standing with his body against mine, and the next, I was tumbling away from the now, like Alice down the rabbit hole. And then I slept with him-more than once. Vincent: Victoria Sinclair. What a beautiful name for the most singular woman I had laid eyes on in quite some time. If I didn't know any better, I would have called it hatred, but how could she hate me? No one hated me. People feared me, sure, but no one had the gall to commit to hatred. She must not be happy about the merger. Something about this mid-twenties accountant made me want to know more. I wondered what time with her alone, in a dark room, would lead to. After all, hate was simply misplaced passion, was it not?
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