Her eyes locked with his for a moment when he saved her life from a mugger. When Violet meets the same gaze again, she almost doesn't recognize him. The gorgeous billionaire hacker hogs a table at her best friend's café. Only ever ordering a single espresso while working on his laptop for hours. Talk about nerdy and arrogant. And devastatingly hot. When she calls him on it-by nuking his muffin-his focus shifts from the screen to her. She tries to resist, but Art is persistent. Obsessed. Determined. He might be a man of few words, but those words melt her core, robbing her of rational thinking. Is their attraction fleeting or lasting?