Ben G

BLURB 
Until I Met You
 He had everything. She had nothing. But sometimes, love finds you in the ruins.
Aria Quinn has learned to survive on scraps—of money, of trust, of hope. Abandoned by her family and burned by life, she keeps her head down, working two jobs to stay afloat in a city that never cared if she drowned. Love isn’t on her radar. Stability is a luxury. Her heart? Locked up long ago.
But fate doesn’t knock. It crashes in—disguised as a man with cold eyes, darker secrets, and a net worth that makes the world bow.
Damian Voss is a billionaire forged from steel. Ruthless in the boardroom, untouchable in every other sense. He’s built empires, silenced enemies, and sworn never to let anyone close again. Until he sees her.
A girl in a diner with fire in her eyes and desperation she tries too hard to hide.
He offers her a lifeline—a job at his estate. No strings, no promises. But once Aria steps into his world of glass towers and private jets, nothing stays simple. The chemistry is volatile. The rules blur. And the slow unraveling of walls begins.
But Aria has secrets she can’t afford to share.
And Damian has a past that doesn’t stay buried.
As desire tangles with danger and the line between protection and possession starts to fade, they’ll both be forced to confront the one thing neither was prepared for—each other.


Until I Met you: The Test of our love.

Aria didn’t remember walking out of the rooftop. All she remembered was the sensation—cold air burning her lungs, high heels clicking against marble, her heartbeat thundering louder than the music below. 


She didn’t stop until she was inside the town car Damian had sent earlier. The driver asked no questions—just nodded at her quietly and drove off into the Manhattan night. 


She didn’t want to believe Royce. God, she didn’t want to. 


If there had been nothing to hide, he would’ve said so. Would’ve taken her hand, told her the truth, faced it together. 


And now… everything felt like a lie. 


Back in her apartment, Aria stood in the living room with the flash drive in one hand and a glass of water in the other, staring at her laptop like it was a weapon. She didn’t want to know. But she had to know. 


Chapter Eleven – The Weight of Silence