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

eyes briefly, replaying the image.

At first, the mark had looked like smudged ink, something written during a rushed shift. Nurses often wrote on their skin—numbers, names, times, medication notes.

But when she turned to thank him and her sleeve slipped back, he had seen it clearly.

Not random ink.

Three letters.

**A.V.**

His initials.

A cold, precise tension continue reading …