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

"She's something else, isn't she?" Damian's smug voice broke through my daze.


I tore my eyes away from the closed door, where I could still picture her—Hazel Vance, standing tall and poised in that perfectly fitted navy dress, her striking green eyes meeting mine with a mix of nervousness and determination. Her long black hair was pulled up, exposing the elegant curve of her neck.


Damian laughed, dropping into one of the chairs opposite my desk. "Don't play dumb, Sterling. Your new assistant. I saw your face when you looked at her."


"I have no idea what you're talking about." I busied myself with unpacking my laptop, refusing to acknowledge how my heart had nearly stopped when I'd first seen her.


"The great Liam Sterling, struck speechless by a woman. Never thought I'd see the day." Damian leaned back, grinning. "Those green eyes alone could stop traffic."


I shot him a warning glare. "She's an employee, Damian."


An Intoxicating Disturbance