Just my luck to run into one of the most sought-after bachelors in town … Only to spill red wine onto his expensive suit and 6’2” muscular frame. I
expected to see anger in his gorgeous face and intense green eyes. Yet the man who could have any woman invited me for dinner … and proposed.
But
here is where the fairytale ends—and a cold transaction begins. Or at least that was the plan … to play the perfect couple for a while and then part. I
tell myself I don’t feel the spark when he pulls me close to kiss me for show. But every false kiss and touch ignites inside of me a desire that I can’t quench.
This was never supposed to happen. It’s all still fake … isn’t it?
