Eight years ago, Jericho Grayson shattered my heart. To the world, he is an untouchable billionaire heir. To me, he was the rebel I loved and lost.
Now I am broke, in trouble, and running into him again is the last thing I expect. He makes me an offer I cannot refuse: marry him for one year so he can claim his grandfather’s empire, and in return, I walk away with two million dollars.
It is supposed to be a business arrangement. But every kiss feels real, every look burns with the past we never buried.
Falling in love again was never part of the deal. Neither was uncovering secrets that could destroy us both.
