Not only was I half naked on live TV, but the gorgeous man responsible for my humiliation turned out to be my new client.
After one unforgettable night with a stranger, I got out of bed wearing nothing but my panties.
I had no idea Todd Archer was broadcasting live from the hotel suite.
The video went viral.
Now the former Army Ranger turned billionaire CEO is the man whose private jet I’ll be piloting for the next three months.
And thanks to a scandal neither of us saw coming, his solution is simple: pretend we're engaged.
Just a little fake fiancé arrangement to keep the media satisfied.
Except there's nothing fake about the chemistry between us.
Not when we're sharing flights, dinners, and hotel rooms.
I try to convince myself that I’m not falling for him.
Then someone starts targeting Todd's company.
I’m caught in the crosshairs.
Secrets surface.
Trust is shattered.
And just when there’s no coming back from what’s broken between us,
Two pink lines change everything.
