Swipe Right On The Cold Billionaire

Summary

Before I was summoned into the lion's den—otherwise known as the new CEO's office—I sent a quick text to the guy I'd been seeing online for the last three months.

Sutton: Ash, pray for me. I'm heading into the Reaper's office. If I don't make it out, tell my cat I love her.

I took a sharp breath, clutched my folder to my chest, and knocked.

"Come in," a voice called out. It was a clipped, cool baritone that sounded like it had been pulled straight from a deep-freeze.

I pushed the door open. Ethan Blackwood was sitting behind a slab of polished mahogany, looking every bit the man who had…