I wasn’t expecting someone like him. Those deep blue-gray eyes and gentle smile caught me off guard, threw me for a loop. He didn’t look like the kind of man who had millions of dollars to share. And yet he did, and he wanted to invest in my family’s company. I tried to keep my feelings buried, locked away like the vault that held our diamonds. I refused to be beholden to anyone, not even him. Love wasn’t part of the plan. Until he kissed me and changed everything. Work was no longer enough. I needed more. I needed him. Torn between duty and desire, my emotions battled each other, until I couldn’t take it anymore. I took a leap of faith. I followed my heart. Only to have the rug ripped out from under me. He tried to catch me, to ease my fears. But can I trust him? More importantly, can I trust myself?