Empire State Enemies by Rosa Lucas

Karma’s coming for me. I never meant to screw over New York’s most notorious billionaire playboy—but now he’s out for revenge.
I’m just your average good girl playing by the rules. But sometimes you have to make questionable choices when your back is against the wall.
I never thought I’d see him again after that night.
Boy, was I wrong. Fate has a sick sense of humor.
Now here he is—Connor Quinn, the brooding billionaire I betrayed—glaring at me from across the boardroom table.
There’s no way this is going to end well for me.
Connor’s eyes burn with vengeance, promising he won’t stop until he gets his payback. And damn, he looks like he’s going to enjoy every minute of it.
I’m so screwed. And not in the fun way.
But here’s the thing: Connor Quinn may be sinfully hot when he’s angry but I’m not going down without a fight.