Hate Me Like You Mean It: An Enemies to Lovers Romance (Bad Billionaire Bosses Book 3)

Some women have a nemesis. Sloane has one who just made her his maid.

In the cutthroat world of billionaire power plays, Sloane has always worn her "spoiled heiress" reputation like a crown. She's never scrubbed a dish in her life, never broken a nail on anything so undignified as actual labor—and she absolutely, positively did not have Rhys Carter's mother fired just to get rid of him in preschool. Allegedly.

But Rhys doesn't deal in allegations. He deals in leverage.

Now the self-made billionaire who clawed his way from nothing to the top of every Forbes list has Sloane exactly where he wants her—on her knees with a toilet brush, working off a debt she refuses to admit she owes. Thirty days. His rules. His house. His insufferably smug satisfaction at her every grimace.

The problem? Rhys Carter in a tailored suit is one thing. Rhys Carter with his sleeves rolled up, watching her with those dark, knowing eyes—that's something else entirely. Something dangerous. Something that makes "hatred" feel like a flimsy, inadequate word.

He thinks this arrangement is his revenge. She's determined to make it his undoing.

Hate Me Like You Mean It is a sharp-tongued, slow-burn workplace romance packed with banter that bites, tension that simmers, and two people who'd rather combust than admit the truth—that hate was never really what they felt at all.