For one night, Y/N knew him only as Thacher. Not billionaire Thacher. Not CEO Thacher. Just a man with green eyes and a smile she couldn’t stop thinking about. Then Monday arrived. Now he’s sitting at the head of the conference table pretending they’ve never met, while Y/N tries not to lose her mind every time he walks into a room. A workplace romance was never part of the plan. Neither was falling in love.