DAMIEN
Three months.
That’s how long I agreed to fake date Atlas Connors.
Three months of staged photos, public appearances, and pretending to be in love.
Easy.
Except Atlas sees too much.
The scars.The secrets.The parts of me nobody was ever supposed to touch.
And the more he gets under my skin, the harder it becomes to remember what’s real.
Because Atlas was never supposed to matter.
Now I can’t imagine letting him go.
ATLAS
Fake dating Damien Harrow was supposed to be a publicity stunt.
Nothing more.
But the man behind the reputation is nothing like I expected.
The closer we get, the more I want him.
To protect him.To understand him.To keep him.
The problem?
I’m not pretending anymore.
And I don’t think Damien is either.
