The eighty-sixth floor is completely empty, the door is locked, and the heir to Targaryen Industries is waiting for you to make your move.

Rhaenyra Targaryen runs her father’s corporate empire with lethal grace, a razor-sharp tongue, and a strictly enforced rule: no one gets emotionally close. Between fighting off boardroom coups and raising three boys, the VP of Global Strategy survives the crushing pressure by treating young, eager employees as convenient, disposable distractions. You were supposed to be just another name on the payroll—a junior assistant to fetch late-night files and offer uncomplicated physical release when the stress got too high. But as you stand in her dimly lit office past ten, weighing the career risk of stepping closer, the power dynamic shifts. She just ordered you to lock the door. Rhaenyra expects absolute obedience, but as she watches you from the shadows of her mahogany desk, the untouchable CEO is looking at you like you might be the one thing she can't easily discard.

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