
I don’t do one-night stands.
He made sure I broke that rule.
Then he walked away like it meant nothing.
I’m a level-headed, good girl.
I don’t do reckless.
I don’t do impulsive.
And I definitely don’t do one-night stands.
Until Garret Knight.
Billionaire.
Ex–Navy SEAL.
Cocky, take-charge, and impossible to resist.
One night with him changed everything.
And then… nothing.
No call.
No message.
Nothing.
A year later, I still haven’t forgotten him.
So when I land an internship at one of the most prestigious tech companies in the world…
I know exactly who I’ll be working for.
The man who never called.
I tell myself I can handle it.
That I’m over him.
That it didn’t mean anything.
I’m wrong.
Because the moment I see him again… everything comes rushing back.
And the way he looks at me—
like that night never happened.
Like I never happened—
should make it easier to walk away.
It doesn’t.
Until suddenly… I do matter.
And just like before, he has me breathless, undone, and questioning every decision I’ve ever made.
My head tells me to walk away.
My body doesn’t get the message.
So this time, I do what I should have done from the beginning.
I leave.
No notice.
No explanation.
No second chances.
Now he’s the one waiting for me to call.
He’s kidding himself.
Because if we do this again…
It won’t be on his terms.
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