Off-Limits Billionaire Fiance

I knew my ex-boyfriend’s brother was off-limits.
Now I’m stuck pretending to be this damaged billionaire’s fake fiancée.

Avoiding Christian Sanchester was so much simpler before I came back to Miami.

Fake-dating the groom’s best man for a month without falling in love? Easiest bet I ever won.

Or it would’ve been — if his mother hadn’t told everyone we’re engaged.

Behind the scenes, his jealous outbursts have us at each other’s throats 24/7.

Broad shoulders and a chiseled jaw can’t make up for his possessive streak, but I’d be kidding myself if I said he wasn’t . . . tantalizing.

Now we’re trapped together in this lie until he finds a way to break the news to his family, but that’s not the worst part.

The worst part is knowing it has to end.