I write tabloid hit pieces on Colt Declan for a living.
Now I'm pretending to be his fiancée for thirty thousand dollars.
His hand slides up my thigh in the back of his car, and suddenly this doesn't feel like pretending anymore.
Every kiss pulls me deeper into a web of lies I've created, with his reputation and my heart on the line.
When he looks at me, I almost believe I'm the woman he thinks I am—not the one who helped destroy everything he's built.
The way he touches me makes lying impossibly harder, each caress burning away my carefully constructed facade.
Those stolen moments in his arms might be worth the inevitable fallout, worth the moment he discovers who I really am.
Now his lips claim mine while my secrets threaten to destroy us both.
Genre: Romantic Suspense
Now I'm pretending to be his fiancée for thirty thousand dollars.
His hand slides up my thigh in the back of his car, and suddenly this doesn't feel like pretending anymore.
Every kiss pulls me deeper into a web of lies I've created, with his reputation and my heart on the line.
When he looks at me, I almost believe I'm the woman he thinks I am—not the one who helped destroy everything he's built.
The way he touches me makes lying impossibly harder, each caress burning away my carefully constructed facade.
Those stolen moments in his arms might be worth the inevitable fallout, worth the moment he discovers who I really am.
Now his lips claim mine while my secrets threaten to destroy us both.
Genre: Romantic Suspense
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