When your career explodes and every law firm in Chicago won’t touch you there’s only one man arrogant enough to help… for a price. SERENA I’ve been avoiding Caleb Kingsley for six months. Six months since I agreed to dinner then had a panic attack trying to squeeze into my shapewear. Why? Because billionaire lawyers who date supermodels don’t date ex-big girls with loose skin for days. He’d take one look at me undressed and run screaming. I’m couldn’t put myself through that. So I ghosted. Left him sitting at that restaurant while I spiraled on my bedroom floor like a coward. And it’s been working just fine… Until I’m framed for corporate espionage blacklisted and desperate enough to walk into his office begging for help. He takes one look at me and smiles like he’s been waiting for this moment since I ignored that first text asking where I was… CALEB Serena Morgan thinks she can ghost me for six months and the