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Clause 13.
No touching.
No dating.
No distractions.
Elle Banks is the new hire with everything to prove—and only one person standing in her way: Johnathan Hawthorn. He’s arrogant, accomplished, and dangerously hot. The kind of man who doesn’t just follow rules—he writes them.
Until her.
Late nights turn tense.
Tension turns electric.
And one reckless decision shatters the one clause they were never supposed to break.
Now they’re sneaking glances in boardrooms, holding back in elevators, and trying not to come undone in every hallway they pass. The promotion is still on the line. So is her reputation.
But the man who was supposed to be her rival is now the one she can’t stop thinking about—touching—wanting.
And breaking the rules never felt so good.
Clause 13.
No touching.
No dating.
No distractions.
Elle Banks is the new hire with everything to prove—and only one person standing in her way: Johnathan Hawthorn. He’s arrogant, accomplished, and dangerously hot. The kind of man who doesn’t just follow rules—he writes them.
Until her.
Late nights turn tense.
Tension turns electric.
And one reckless decision shatters the one clause they were never supposed to break.
Now they’re sneaking glances in boardrooms, holding back in elevators, and trying not to come undone in every hallway they pass. The promotion is still on the line. So is her reputation.
But the man who was supposed to be her rival is now the one she can’t stop thinking about—touching—wanting.
And breaking the rules never felt so good.