Isla Fox

Three years ago, Hazel Vance made a choice that changed everything. One night of passion with a mysterious stranger at a masquerade ball left her with more than just memories—it left her with a son whose rare violet-blue eyes are a constant reminder of the father she'll never find.

Now a struggling single mother, Hazel desperately needs the executive assistant position at Sterling Group. The salary could finally give her two-year-old Leo the life he deserves. But her new boss, CEO Liam Sterling, is nothing like she expected.

Demanding, brilliant, and devastatingly handsome, Liam has a reputation for being impossible to work for. Most assistants don't last a week. When Hazel refuses to be intimidated by his cold demeanor and sharp tongue, something shifts between them. The attraction is immediate and electric, crackling through every professional interaction.

But it's his eyes that stop her cold. The same striking violet-blue shade that stares back at her every morning when she looks at her son.

As the tension between them builds and the lines between professional and personal begin to blur, Hazel finds herself caught between her desperate need for this job and her growing attraction to the one man who could destroy everything she's worked for.

She doesn't know that Liam has been searching for the mysterious woman from the masquerade ball ever since that night changed him forever. And he has no idea that the composed, fiery assistant who challenges him at every turn is the same woman who haunts his dreams.

When the truth finally comes to light, will it bring them together or tear apart the fragile new life Hazel has built for herself and her son?

The CEO’s Masked Secret Wife

Chapter 13 - Dinner Plans and Revelations


When my boss finished briefing us about his business trip, Evelyn and I headed back to our shared workspace to tackle the remaining tasks. The afternoon flew by in a blur of documents and phone calls. As we gathered our belongings to leave, Liam's office door swung open just as Damian materialized in our doorway.


"Quitting time for my favorite ladies!" Damian announced, flashing that trademark grin that never seemed to fade. "Liam and I have reservations at Giorgio's tonight, and I absolutely refuse to dine without the two most stunning women in this entire building."


My pulse quickened at the mention of Giorgio's. The upscale Italian establishment had been on Chl's and my weekend wishlist ever since we heard about their legendary handmade gnocchi and exclusive wine selection. Chl had been pushing me to familiarize myself with these high-end venues, insisting they'd become routine once I started attending corporate events.
