Theyre my dads best friends.
My ruthless silver-haired bosses.
And the only men Ive ever wanted.
Walking into my fathers firm shouldve been about finding answers to his death.
Instead, I ran straight into the arms of three legends whove haunted my fantasies.
Grant. Trent. Oliver.
When Grant corners me in his office, his voice drops to that dangerous whisper:
“You’ll take orders in this position, Harper.”
I should be intimidated.
Instead, I lean across his desk and purr:
Is that what you want to call me? Your brat?
Theyve been circling closer since Dads funeral.
Protective. Possessive. Watching.
But when they find my private journal…
Every filthy thought, every dark desire…
Instead of walking away, they close in.
Now Im trapped between three powerful men who know all my secrets.
My bosses.
My protectors.
My ruin.
One night turned into three.
Three possessive men.
One reckless me.
Now Im pregnant and I have no idea who the father is.
Worse? Someone wants me silenced.
But these daddies?
Theyll burn the world before they let me go.
