He Loves Me Not

She knows exactly what kind of man he is—and she hates every insufferable inch of him.

When fate (and a catastrophically mishandled business merger) forces Vivienne Cross to work alongside the one person she's spent three years perfecting her contempt for, she has two choices: be professional, or be honest. She's always been better at honest.

Marcus Calloway is arrogant, magnetic, and criminally good at making her forget why she despises him. Every sharp exchange leaves her pulse racing. Every slow smile he aims in her direction feels like a challenge she has no business accepting. They argue like they've been doing it their whole lives, because in a way, they have.

But somewhere between the late-night deadlines and the quiet moments neither of them planned for, something shifts. The insults soften. The silences stretch too long. And Vivienne starts noticing things she absolutely cannot notice—like the way he remembers how she takes her coffee, or how his voice drops when he says her name.

She tells herself it means nothing.

She tells herself that a lot.

*He Loves Me Not* is a sharp, slow-burning romance about two people who built their entire dynamic on opposition—and what happens when opposition starts to feel a whole lot like longing. Because sometimes the person who knows exactly how to push every button is the same one who finds every crack in your walls.

And his hands are already through the door.