When I envisioned Zara Logan dropping to her knees in front of me, this wasn’t what I had in mind…
I expected less glaring and way more moaning.
To land the city’s biggest client, we’ll play fake fiancés for the next thirty days. But now, it’s hard to remember we’re playing pretend, which means one thing.
She won’t be faking it for long… $2.99 on Kindle