The damaged billionaire who broke my heart is now the father of my six-year-old.
Who knew my dead grandfather would cook up such a plan:
To inherit all his wealth, I have to stay in the family estate and complete a hotel project with Hayden Cohen.
Sinfully handsome with a panty-melting smirk and piercing dark eyes.
The grump I love to hate.
Working with him is one thing.
Pretending to be a couple so we can complete the hotel project?
It’s hilarious.
Until it isn’t.
