Oops, I’m My Guard’s Almost Fake Wife

I was supposed to protect Sophie Jones—
not fall for her.

She’s my little sister’s best friend.
My enemy’s daughter.
The one woman I swore I’d never touch.

But when danger hunts her, I do the only thing that makes sense—
I marry her.

For her safety.

At least, that’s the lie I tell myself.

Because the truth?
I’ve wanted her from the moment those wild, caramel-streaked curls and green eyes slammed back into my world.

I’m a billionaire single dad trying to keep my eight-year-old out of the headlines.
She’s chaos in bare feet, stubborn innocence, and every weakness I’ve spent years burying.

We say it’s fake.
We try to keep it business.
But the longer she’s in my home—my arms—my bed…
…the harder it is to remember what’s pretend.

They say opposites attract.
They don’t warn you about what happens when they ignite.

Because hating her was easy—
until she whispered, “Goodnight, husband.”