Engaged by Monday
Julie Dave, Fullen Angelle
I have seventy-two hours to prove that I am “stable.”
Stable housing. Stable income. Stable fiancé.
I’m missing one of those. Guess which.
My ex is suing for custody of my son.
My lawyer says I need a partner. My bank account says I need a miracle.
Enter Calder: billionaire, beautiful, and willing to pretend for a price I can’t afford to refuse.
The judge is watching. My son is asking questions. And Calder just read him a bedtime story without being asked.
I hired him to look convincing.
He wasn’t supposed to show up at two a.m. when my son has nightmares.
That part he’s doing for free. And it’s ruining me.
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