A fake engagement to my billionaire boss was the last thing I wanted.
Adulting is hard.
Especially when your first boss out of college is an arrogant heartthrob, who pretends he’s your fiance.
I don’t know what Fynn’s thinking.
We hate each other.
I’m shy, hard-working, and an introvert.
Fynn’s a womanizer, who always gets what he wants.
Now, he wants to add me to his extensive collection of conquests.
I won’t fall for his charm.
Or so I think.
Because the more time I spend with him, the harder it is to continue hating him.
Soon, I can’t resist his hot lips and strong hands.
I want to tear off his fine suits.
Run my nails over his muscular body.
I can’t get this suave Alpha out of my head.
If I’m not careful, I’ll end up falling for my fake fiance.