After a 12-hour shift, she enters the wrong car… and a billionaire becomes obsessed – she was so exhausted she didn’t even realize it wasn’t her car

felt strangely heavy and impossible to ignore.

Marcus guided the car back into traffic.

Alexander glanced at the seat beside him.

A small impression remained in the leather where she had been sitting.

A trace of warmth already beginning to disappear.

He didn’t know her name.

Yet as the car moved through the city’s darkness, a sudden sense of unease hit him.continue reading …