Atticus Morgan is my best friend. My boss. My completely off-limits, dangerously intense CEO.
Now he’s moved into my hometown for a corporate launch, with me on his arm to make him look human to the locals. Except the second we fake a relationship for the holiday gala? It stops feeling fake.
He touches me like he owns me. Looks at me like he’s starving. And when he kisses me under the mistletoe, I know I’m in real trouble. Because Atticus doesn’t do relationships.
And I don’t do heartbreak. But this Christmas, he says I’m his. And I’m starting to believe him.
