He’s a prince. A hero.
And now… my (fake) husband.
Cedrick was my childhood best friend.
But the royal life pulled him away. Until now…
He needs a wife. And I want a baby.
He asks to give him a year and we can both get what we want.
Who could say no to a prince?
It’s just an arrangement. Or it was supposed to be.
Now, my heart’s feeling a bit strange. I’ve got symptoms I don’t know how to treat.
But I’m a doctor.
I know what’s wrong.
And the diagnosis is worse than I thought.
I accidentally fell in love with him.
And I don’t want this marriage deal to end.
