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

settled inside him.

“Where did she go?” he asked.

Marcus looked through the windshield. “Toward Fifth. She’s moving fast for someone that tired.”

Alexander opened the door.

“Sir,” Marcus said quietly, “this might be exactly what they want.”

Alexander paused with his hand on the frame.

Rain struck the pavement like shards of glass. Across the street, Olivia’s continue reading …