Chapter 2

They say Cancers are born worriers. Mix that with my mom’s perfectionist DNA, and you’ve got someone who sees a red flag in every tiny change to routine.

Normally when a guy shaves at night, he’s heading to a business dinner. But Nathan? He’s got his routine down to a science – dinner at one of his regular spots, then straight home. No cocktail hours, no networking events, nothing

So what could possibly make Manhattan’s most powerful CEO break his golden rule? Was there some crisis at Pierce & Associates he was shielding me from?

I had to see for myself. If everything was fine, great. If not, we’d face it together.

I called Sarah. We’d been roommates all through Harvard, and now she was CFO at Pierce & Associates. Back when her family lost everything in the 2008 crash, I’d helped her get back on her feet and convinced Nathan to give her a shot at the firm.

She practically sprinted across the marble lobby when she saw me.

“Emma!” She pulled me into a hug before whisking me toward the private elevator. “You need to visit more often! The whole office lights up when you’re here. Even Nathan’s death glare takes a vacation.”

I couldn’t help but smile. “Everything okay around here lately?”

okay – huge

stomach dropped.

what I’ve always. loved about her life knocked her

floor, I noticed a cluster of unfamiliar faces – all young, female, and looking like they’d stepped off a magazine

this why he’d suddenly

the Miss Manhattan pageant at our venue and spent the whole evening answering work emails in

got that look,”

my lip. “New

Nathan set up a dedicated external relations department. His idea, actually – said

me that knowing look. “Emma Pierce, you were literally on Vanity Fair’s ’30 Under 30‘

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know, I know, I’m

premature wrinkles. Relax- they handle client events.

Nathan’s chair, staring at the gallery of our photos on his desk. Photos from

other woman. Maybe he just got a fancy

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