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

Tension crackled in the air like static electricity as Liam, Noah, and Damian faced off with Levi's group. I sat caught between them, feeling like the rope in their tug-of-war.


"Well, isn't this cozy?" Liam's voice dripped with false pleasantry. His hand remained possessively on the back of my chair.


Levi didn't back down. "We were having a perfectly good time before you showed up."


"I bet you were," Liam muttered, his eyes never leaving mine.


The dealer shuffled uncomfortably, cards paused mid-deal. Other patrons glanced our way, sensing the brewing confrontation.


Chloe shot me a quick wink across the table. This was exactly what she'd wanted – drama, tension, attention.


"How about we all play nice?" Angel, one of Levi's friends I hadn't met before, suddenly broke the silence. Tall, with dark curly hair and an easy smile, he extended his hand toward Damian. "I'm Angel Rodriguez."


Damian hesitated, then accepted the handshake. "Damian Knight."


Raising the Stakes