Emily's heels clicked against the marble floor as she slipped out onto the balcony, needing a breath of fresh air. The night air was cool, but the heat from her encounter with Julian Blackwood still lingered beneath her skin. He was sharper, more intense than she had expected and far too aware of who she was.
"Arrogant," she muttered under her breath, taking a sip from the champagne flute she'd snatched off a passing waiter.
But even as she tried to brush him off, her mind raced. He wasn't just another cold-hearted billionaire. There was something beneath the surface something hidden. And she was going to find it.
Her phone buzzed in her clutch. A message from her anonymous source.
I have proof. Blackwood isn't as clean as he claims.
Emily's heart pounded as she typed a quick reply.
When can we meet?
Before she could get an answer, a deep voice broke the silence.
"Planning my downfall already?"
She turned, finding Julian leaning casually against the balcony's stone railing. His tuxedo jacket hung open, the crisp white of his shirt a striking contrast to the darkness surrounding them. There was a dangerous ease to him—like a predator watching its prey.
"I didn't realize you were the paranoid type," she shot back, refusing to let him rattle her.
Julian pushed off the railing and moved closer, his presence commanding. "I'm a realist, Ms. Taylor. And realists know that curiosity especially yours—comes at a price."
The warning in his voice should have intimidated her. Instead, it fueled her resolve.
"I'm not afraid of you," she said, meeting his gaze head-on.
A ghost of a smile touched his lips. "Maybe you should be."
For a heartbeat, the air between them crackled an electric pull neither seemed willing to name. But Emily wasn't here to play games. She was here to expose the truth.
"I'm just doing my job," she said, her voice steady.
Julian stepped even closer, the heat of his body brushing against hers. "And I'm doing mine protecting what's mine."
Their eyes locked a battle of wills neither wanted to lose.
But as much as Julian wanted to dismiss her, he couldn't. There was something about Emily Taylor that got under his skin. And for a man who controlled everything, that was a dangerous problem.
And for Emily?
Getting too close to Julian Blackwood might be the most dangerous game of all.