Hes a billionaire bad boy with a wicked reputation.
Im the broke corporate fixer that could save him—or ruin him.
Three months.
That was the deal: pretend to be Nick Harwoods doting wife, safeguard his billion-dollar inheritance, and walk away with my fathers debts—and my scandalous past—erased.
No feelings allowed.
No touching.
No falling in love.
But Nick and I arent used to following rules.
When I signed my deal with the devil, I never expected him to be temptation in a tailored suit. Dark eyes, slow hands. Late night texts that set me on fire.
Now, Im sleeping down the hall from his bedroom, tangled in silk sheets and secrets. Losing myself in a lie thats starting to feel like the truth.
Because if I dont make it through my marriage to Nick Harwood, Ill lose everything.
And the deeper I fall, the harder it is to remember why I ever wanted out.
