I was pushed out of my marriage with a shattered heart, a worthless prenup, and exactly $200 in my account. Now, three years later, I’m standing in front of the door on the 53rd floor of the biggest investment firm in Manhattan. His firm. But this time, I am not here to beg him to take me back. I have just been hired to work under the mysterious billionaire who owns every inch of the city. And now, my ex-husband is suddenly interested again. “You’re back,” Zayne drawls, his voice lower than I remember. “I knew you’d come running back the second you realized how empty you are without me.” My lips curl in a smirk as I stare straight into his eyes. “You’re right, my dear ex-husband. I was empty without you. But I learned how to fill the vacuum.” I am not the same woman who begged him to take me back, to believe that I will never betray him. Not the same girl who kept quiet at meetings so as not to contradict him. Now, I am building my own empire, with the help of the one man Zayne's investors are terrified of. The one who has trained me for months, yet whose face I have never seen. And there's one secret my ex-husband doesn't know. A child born from the past. But Zayne isn’t backing down. The press thinks we are getting back together. His father wants me destroyed. And I might just be falling for the wrong billionaire.
