Sierra
I don't care how much he wants my business, he can't have it.
My dad left me this company, and Nathan Silverstone can have it when he pries it from my cold, dead hand.
Never mind his flirtatious green eyes and the way his ridiculously expensive suits fit his hard body like a glove. I pay no attention to the way those eyes scrutinize my every curve and edge when he stares at me with that sexy, infuriating grin from across the...