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 144 - Medical Evidence and Vindication


I arrived at the office before dawn, desperate to speak with Hazel. My plan was simple: explain everything, beg for forgiveness, and somehow repair the damage I had caused over the past few days. But Damian crushed those hopes the moment he spotted me in the reception area.


"Get to your office. She's not coming in today. I gave her time off because she needs it and deserves it. And I promised the team you wouldn't harass her today," Damian stated firmly.


"Damn it, Damian!" I snapped like an angry child. "Let's grab some coffee."


In the break room, Fiona, Owen, and Stella were huddled together, their whispered conversation dying the instant we appeared. After some awkward small talk, Damian, Owen, and I retreated to my office.


"Alright, Owen, what aren't you telling me?" I confronted him directly.


"I have no idea what you mean," Owen responded, avoiding eye contact.
