Rule number one of friendship: never, ever hook up with your best friend’s brother-in-law.
Guess which rule I broke?
I blame the champagne.
Don’t judge.
Jobe Hendricks, with his seductive gaze and billionaire aura, is basically human kryptonite. Even I admit he’s infuriatingly handsome, arrogant—and everything I should avoid.
A career move to London is meant to be my fresh start. Until Jobe checks in and offers me a proposition. So imagine my surprise when he asks me to be his girlfriend to secure a billion-dollar deal, to prove he’s not an untrustworthy, commitment-phobe.
He promised it was all for show.
I promised myself I wouldn’t fall for him.
This is going to be the best-worst decision of my life… or just the worst.
Fake it till you make it, right?
Now, I’m navigating dinner dates and black-tie galas, all while pretending to be head over heels in love with the one man I swore I’d never fall for.
Except, every stolen glance, every lingering touch feels dangerously real.
It is a complete disaster waiting to happen
