Two billionaires. Two competing empires. One man who desperately needs to be reported to Human Resources. At twenty-six, {Y/N} is a self-made billionaire, a ruthless CEO, and living proof that women can have beauty, brains, and enough money to purchase someone’s entire bloodline. Unfortunately, money can’t buy peace. Not when Tristian Knox exists. Twenty-nine. British. Six-foot-six. Devastatingly handsome. Filthy rich. And quite possibly the most irritating man ever produced by the United Kingdom. He’s her biggest corporate rival. Her professional nightmare. And apparently, her self-appointed future husband. For three years, they’ve stolen contracts, sabotaged business deals, exchanged insults, and competed over everything short of who could breathe more expensively. Now they’re being forced into a six-month business partnership. She’s considering murder. He’s considering marriage. “Knox, I would rather set my company on fire than marry you.” “Darling, that’s a rather expensive way to propose.” “I genuinely hate you.” “Understandable. Shall I book the honeymoon?” But beneath the corporate warfare, outrageous flirting, suspiciously frequent flower deliveries, and Tristian’s complete inability to behave like a normal human being… There’s a billionaire who’s been hopelessly in love with his greatest competitor for three years. And a woman who’s about to discover that the most dangerous business deal of her life might involve handing her heart to the enemy. Expect stolen kisses, jealous billionaires, disastrous board meetings, corporate scandals, and one very unfortunate HR department. Because when two powerful CEOs mix business with pleasure, there’s only one company guaranteed to survive the hostile takeover of their hearts: Love, Incorporated..~