Book One of the Sarajevo SeriesThe Princess of Sarajevo

Lamija Begović enters every room like she owns it-because one day, she will. Heiress to Sarajevo's most powerful business empire, she's brilliant, untouchable, and raised to conquer. She doesn't ask for respect. She commands it.

Ayub Selimović grew up in her world, wearing the same suits, eating at the same table-but never truly belonging. After his father died driving for the Begović family, he was taken in as one of their own. He was never treated as less. But he always knew.

He's spent a decade in silence, building trust beside her brother. When he's suddenly reassigned to Lamija's team, she's forced to see what's always been there: a man of loyalty, quiet strength, and a heart that has never once strayed from hers.

Their story was never supposed to happen. But Sarajevo remembers everything-and the past always finds a way to rise.

Before the wolves, the sons, and the war-there was the princess...And the boy who waited to be seen.

She’s the calm in every storm. A sharp suit, a sharper mind, emotionally unavailable, oblivious to her own charm and the quiet obsession of half the campus—Iradoesn’t chase, doesn’t flinch, and definitely doesn’t fall. She keeps her head down, her voice low, and her personal life locked behind professional smiles.

Vanya? She’s everything Ira isn’t—other hand, is a different storm entirely. CEO by 29, feared in boardrooms and worshipped in silence, she doesn’t do friendships, small talk, or feelings—until one particular intern starts turning up in all the wrong places at all the right times.

They were never supposed to orbit the same world.And yet, every time Vanya looks at her... she finds it hard for her to remove her eyes from her. Maybe it's something.Maybe not.

And maybe—just maybe—there’s more to this than just a crush.

Vanya fell first But Ira fell harder