He was a grumpy billionaire, under pressure to settle down.
I was the limousine driver he barely knew existed…
…until he needed a fake date to a swanky party.
So I made him a deal. I’d be his date, as long as I could keep being his driver.
It was all so simple.
Until our feelings got in the way. Now we risk losing everything, unless we can fight those who want to keep us apart.
