I never wanted to work for a person like Damien Heron. With his gorgeous face, rock-hard abs, and an ego the size of Texas, I knew I was in for hell when I received the job offerthree years ago and even more when I accepted it. Throw in his grumpy personality which was not even remotely charming and I have got myself a ‘job’. Like literally. I hated and respected everything that Damien Heron stood for... Untill when one misaddressed email threatened to uphill my entire career. And I had to do a favor for The Boss. Over the next few weeks, I came to know that he was a complicated man with possessive tendencies that ignited a spark deep within me. And I soon realized that beneath his tough grumpy exterior lay a heart that has been bruised and broken. But then, the unexpected happened… My name is Cheryl Chastain and I am screwed.