A private shop owner becomes someone else's headline overnight, and the last man she should trust is the one willing to burn his own reputation to give her life back.Harper built her little cocoa-and-gift shop to be a quiet world she could control, warm lights, soft ribbons, and the kind of ordinary peace no one can buy for you. She never asked to be visible. She never wanted to be a story. But when a cruelly edited hallway clip goes public and whispers start spreading like confetti nobody can sweep away, Harper's privacy becomes currency in a power game she never agreed to play.Julian knows the rooms where people trade in optics and call it leadership. He also knows exactly how dangerous it is when someone decides a woman's fear is useful. The smartest move would be to keep his distance, protect his career, let the scandal burn itself out. Instead, Julian does the one thing nobody expects from a man with everything to lose. He believes Harper.What begins as protection turns into something quieter and harder to deny, the slow, steady kind of closeness built on consent, patience, and the refusal to treat another person as collateral. While Valentine season glows outside Harper's windows, she is forced to learn a brutal truth. Staying polite does not keep you safe. Staying small does not keep you unhurt.To reclaim her life, Harper has to stop negotiating with threats and start choosing herself out loud. And if Julian wants a place in that life, he will have to earn it the only way that matters, by building on her ground, at her pace, with a love that never asks her to shrink.