Grumpy and arrogant are the qualities I never wanted in a new boss.

And yet here I am, tolerating this billionaire cowboy.

He is no longer the chubby nerdy kid I defended in school.

Dangerously handsome and filthy rich, this broken cowboy gets what he wants.

I feel his eyes follow me whenever I pass by.

His hand touches mine and sparks fly.

We were separated when we were young, because I was poor and he was rich.

I still find it hard to forgive him for what happened then.

He wants a second chance with me.

But I can’t risk losing this dream job by dating my boss.

I realize I love him, but we are still from different worlds, and his world rejects mine.

I won’t risk my heart again.