Three years ago, Hazel Vance made a choice that changed everything. One night of passion with a mysterious stranger at a masquerade ball left her with more than just memories—it left her with a son whose rare violet-blue eyes are a constant reminder of the father she'll never find.

Now a struggling single mother, Hazel desperately needs the executive assistant position at Sterling Group. The salary could finally give her two-year-old Leo the life he deserves. But her new boss, CEO Liam Sterling, is nothing like she expected.

Demanding, brilliant, and devastatingly handsome, Liam has a reputation for being impossible to work for. Most assistants don't last a week. When Hazel refuses to be intimidated by his cold demeanor and sharp tongue, something shifts between them. The attraction is immediate and electric, crackling through every professional interaction.

But it's his eyes that stop her cold. The same striking violet-blue shade that stares back at her every morning when she looks at her son.

As the tension between them builds and the lines between professional and personal begin to blur, Hazel finds herself caught between her desperate need for this job and her growing attraction to the one man who could destroy everything she's worked for.

She doesn't know that Liam has been searching for the mysterious woman from the masquerade ball ever since that night changed him forever. And he has no idea that the composed, fiery assistant who challenges him at every turn is the same woman who haunts his dreams.

When the truth finally comes to light, will it bring them together or tear apart the fragile new life Hazel has built for herself and her son?

Chapter 88 - Kissing Game Rules and Reluctant Agreement


The game room at Damian's mansion was pure luxury, resembling a high-end Las Vegas establishment. Gleaming lights illuminated professional gaming tables, roulette wheels spun beside vintage slot machines, and everything screamed opulence rather than modesty.


"Welcome to my modest entertainment space," Damian announced with theatrical flair, sweeping his arm dramatically.


"Cut the act, Damian. There's nothing modest about this palace you call home. This setup is ridiculous for a bachelor," Stella shot back, rolling her eyes at his pretense.


"I simply enjoy hosting gatherings for my circle," Damian defended himself smoothly. "The bar is fully stocked, everyone should feel comfortable. I've arranged appetizers for the evening. Let's settle in and make this memorable."


"Should we resume our blackjack tournament?" Vera proposed, receiving unanimous approval from the group.


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