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Dirty Fake Fiancé
Dirty Fake Fiancé
Dirty Fake Fiancé
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A crazy ex. A wedding on a yacht. And one fake fiancée.

I love my sister and will do anything for her.
But when I arrive to board her wedding cruise and she tells me my ex is going to be there, I know I need to take drastic action.
I can't spend three days alone on a boat with that psychotic, traitorous woman.
But a red-haired, oval-eyed beauty boarding the ship catches my eye.
Perfection.
Just what I need.

I make her an offer she can't refuse.
She accepts my proposal and my money.
Three days should have been the end of it.
But I don't want our relationship to be fake.
Not after getting to know her and the connection we share.
It started out because of my crazy ex, but now, I need her in my life permanently.
I want to make my fake fiancée the real thing.

This is a standalone novella with an HEA ending.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherSky Corgan
Release dateJun 5, 2018
ISBN9781386974437
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    Dirty Fake Fiancé

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    Contents

    Chapter 1

    Chapter 2

    Chapter 3

    Chapter 4

    Chapter 5

    Chapter 6

    Chapter 7

    Chapter 8

    Chapter 9

    Chapter 10

    Chapter 11

    Chapter 12

    Chapter 13

    Chapter 14

    Chapter 15

    Chapter 16

    Chapter 17

    Chapter 18

    Chapter 19

    Chapter 20

    Epilogue

    Bonus Excerpt

    CHAPTER ONE

    DANNY

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    I jerk my head into the back of the limo seat. Henry has arrived to pick me up from work. I hate leaving the building early on a Friday, especially when there’s unfinished business because it means coming back on Monday to a fucking nightmare.

    Henry, tell me, did Adele put you up to this? I smile at him through the window. He has it half-down. I’m not the type of boss that thinks of him as just my driver. He’s worked for me for so long that he's practically family.

    Well, she said that she wanted to make sure you’re on time to catch the yacht because they have a schedule with the skipper to keep.

    I’m just about to say something when my phone starts ringing. It’s Tony, my CFO. If he’s calling me within ten minutes of me leaving work, it’s obviously bad news.

    What? I don’t even give him a chance to speak. Do I need to come back to the office?

    He sighs. No, no. I just wanted to give you a heads up so that on Monday morning you don’t have a fucking heart attack.

    I huff. Well, I’m pissed as it is, Tony. My heart stopped when you said that the deal hasn’t gone through. It’s not even worth the amount that we’re paying. Just tell me what happened.

    I fucking don’t know, Danny. Everything was set up. We were ready to go. Accounts team were here. The lawyers. It was the most fucking organized deal of the century! Then in a flash it just went wrong; they want double!

    I scream out loud. Maybe too loudly because Henry almost crashes the car. Fucking double! They’re lucky we offered as much as we did. I don’t even want to get into the modeling industry. I just thought that I'd diversify the business, and then this opportunity came up.

    I know. I felt the same way. But Adele recommended the agency and you wanted to roll with it. A franchise that could grow to every nation, instead of just being in the States.

    I hate it when he repeats my words, especially because the way I’m feeling right now I want to send them a fucking bill for wasting my time. I'm going to turn around and come back to the office. Get the Board together, and we’ll take it from there...

    Not on your life. This is Adele’s wedding. You’ve got to go. You need to be there for your sister, and as for this mess, it’ll still be here when you get back. There’s nothing that can be done now. It’s nearly Friday evening, everyone’s going home, it’s been a long fucking week, and I need a drink!

    I laugh. You’re not the only one. Fuck!

    He sighs. I know. Let me get a drink, and then we’ll talk on Monday.

    Seven sharp!

    I wouldn’t dare come in any later.

    We hang up, and I feel bad about the way that I spoke to him. It wasn’t Tony's fault that the first time I decide to diversify the company, it gets all fucked up.

    Shit, I can’t wait to get on the yacht and have a fucking drink. A proper drink. Not the crap in the limo. Well, it’s not exactly crap, but it’s not the same as what I’m expecting my sister to be serving on the yacht.

    Sir, we’re here! Henry announces on the intercom in the limo.

    He opens the door, and I step out. I feel like running to the yacht for a drink. A shot of bourbon is called for. Knowing Dad, he’ll have a bottle of A.H. Hirsch Reserve tucked in his suite.

    Henry can see I’m rattled. He knows better than to ask if everything’s okay. It’s not okay. It’s a disaster.

    I can’t fucking believe this! I thought that my day couldn’t get any worse, and it did! What the fuck is it, Friday the 13th?

    Henry shakes his head and says, No sir. I think he’s about to ask me why I'm overreacting when he sees the problem.

    What the fuck is she doing here?

    I can’t spend a weekend with her, and Adele knows it. I have a restraining order against Harper, my ex, for a reason. I want her to stay as far away from my as fucking possible. Harper’s excuse for all her crap was that I broke her heart! As if that’s justification for what she did to my family and me?

    Sir, what do you want to do?

    Henry knows about Harper and all her tricks. I'm usually in control of everything in my life, but when it comes to Harper, I lose my mind. It’s as if she knows how to turn on the insane switch in my brain.

    I speed dial my sister, seeing as I’m a little late and she’ll most likely be on the yacht already. You won’t believe who I’ve just seen. I get straight to the point.

    Danny, is that you?

    Shit, Adele. What in the hell is Harper doing getting on the fucking yacht for your wedding?

    She clears her throat. Where are you?

    Typical Sis, trying to avoid the topic. I should have realized that she purposely forgot to tell me that the one person I have a restraining order against is coming on the trip.

    Never mind that. You’re my sister, and I love you, but this is too much. I went to court so that this one woman would stay as far away from me as possible, and you invite her to your wedding! How could you forget to tell me that?

    Because she’s gotten the help that she needed. Seriously, Bro. If I didn’t think that she was better, then I wouldn’t have invited her. Mom’s cool with her being here. Why can’t you be?

    I shake my head. I know that Harper is Adele’s best friend, but somehow I thought that their friendship would have stopped the moment I told her the truth about what happened—that the bitch is fucking crazy.

    Danny, please. You’re my big brother, and I really need you to be there.

    Fuck! She’s emotionally blackmailing me the same way she did when she found out that Harper was nuts and wanted to help. The only way to help her was to stay as far away from her as possible. I’ve done a really good job of that until now.

    "But why do you think that she’s okay now? I just don’t think I can do this. I know this means a lot to you, but she’s fucking nuts. The deal

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