My Brother's Bossy Best Friend: A Friends to Lovers Fake Fiancé Opposites Attract Sweet Romance
Naomi Peters
I’m the sassy matchmaker…playing the role of the match.
One Freudian slip in a cocktail lounge turned into a major headline—and a fake engagement I did not plan on.
Now a luxury brand is sponsoring our love story.
We’re fully booked. Candlelit dinners. Couples therapy. Cooking classes.
Trying to maintain our sanity and our “Project Pretend” ground rules.
We’re faking forever…but my heart didn’t get the memo.
Because if this is just pretend—why does every ‘kiss for the cameras’ feel like I’m the match that lit his whole world?
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