She's supposed to be a business arrangement.
She's about to become the only thing I refuse to let go of.
My father built an empire on leverage.
I've spent a decade cleaning up what he left behind.
His will made his final move from the grave: marry, or lose everything.
I found the one woman who fit every requirement on paper.
I gave her a contract. A deadline. A wife's name on a piece of paper.
I didn't plan on wanting her to be mine for real.
Josie Nash isn't impressed by my name, my money, or my silence.
She negotiated our marriage like she was buying a car, not marrying a stranger.
She's the only person who's ever looked at me without hesitation.
I try to tell myself I don’t want to keep her eyes on me.
It was supposed to be one year. Nothing real.
Instead I gave her a room in my house.
And access to a version of me no one else has ever touched.
Now a man who destroys competitors for sport has found the crack in my arrangement.
He's not interested in my business.
He's interested in my wife.
And he has no idea what I become when someone tries to take what's mine.
Read on for a marriage-of-convenience romance between a calculating tycoon and the fierce tattoo artist who refuses to play by his rules, a one-year contract that turns dangerously real, and a possessive hero who stops calling her his wife on paper and starts demanding she say she's his. HEA guaranteed!
Genre: New Adult Romance
She's about to become the only thing I refuse to let go of.
My father built an empire on leverage.
I've spent a decade cleaning up what he left behind.
His will made his final move from the grave: marry, or lose everything.
I found the one woman who fit every requirement on paper.
I gave her a contract. A deadline. A wife's name on a piece of paper.
I didn't plan on wanting her to be mine for real.
Josie Nash isn't impressed by my name, my money, or my silence.
She negotiated our marriage like she was buying a car, not marrying a stranger.
She's the only person who's ever looked at me without hesitation.
I try to tell myself I don’t want to keep her eyes on me.
It was supposed to be one year. Nothing real.
Instead I gave her a room in my house.
And access to a version of me no one else has ever touched.
Now a man who destroys competitors for sport has found the crack in my arrangement.
He's not interested in my business.
He's interested in my wife.
And he has no idea what I become when someone tries to take what's mine.
Read on for a marriage-of-convenience romance between a calculating tycoon and the fierce tattoo artist who refuses to play by his rules, a one-year contract that turns dangerously real, and a possessive hero who stops calling her his wife on paper and starts demanding she say she's his. HEA guaranteed!
Genre: New Adult Romance
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