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At twenty-nine, Callie Morgan had everything she thought she wanted—a steady career, a devoted fiancé, and a perfectly planned future. She and Kyle had spent nearly a decade building their love story, with their upcoming wedding meant to be the grand finale. But just as she prepared to step into forever, an unexpected event shatters everything, leaving Callie to pick up the pieces of a future that no longer exists.

Desperate for a fresh start, she escapes to a quiet town, hoping to find clarity in a life far removed from the one she left behind. What she doesn’t expect is to cross paths with an arrogant, frustratingly handsome stranger who challenges her at every turn. Their undeniable chemistry is as maddening as it is electric—until she discovers the twist. The man who’s been getting under her skin? He’s her new boss.

Callie begins to question everything she once believed about love and happiness. Sometimes, the most unexpected detours lead exactly where we’re meant to be.

Will Callie find the courage to embrace the unknown, or will she cling to the familiar, even when it no longer fits?

My Stranger Boss

Inside the car, Callie shifted uncomfortably as she reached for her seatbelt. Before she could buckle it, Dave leaned over, his fingers brushing against the belt as he pulled it across her.

The scent of crisp cologne and faint traces of coffee filled the small space between them. It was the first time he'd been this close, and for a brief moment, she found herself studying his features—sharp jawline, perfectly arched brows, and those unreadable dark eyes.

He didn't even seem to notice her reaction as he clicked the buckle into place, his expression as impassive as ever. "Try not to pass out before we get there," he muttered before pulling away and starting the car.

Callie blinked, breaking free from whatever spell she had momentarily fallen under. "I'm not drunk."

He didn't respond. Instead, he focused on the road, his grip firm on the steering wheel.

The ride was quiet. Awkward, even.

Callie fidgeted with the hem of her dress, stealing occasional glances at him. He drove with precision, every movement controlled. No unnecessary words, no idle conversation.

Why did this man always make her feel so uneasy?

"You keep staring," Dave said without looking at her.

She quickly turned away, heat creeping up her neck. "I'm not."

His lips twitched slightly, but he didn't press further.

The silence stretched on until Callie finally sighed and rested her head against the window, watching the city lights blur past.

She wasn't sure if this was the longest ride of her life or if she wanted it to last just a little longer.

Chapter 16 - Uneasy