LET ME SAY IT AGAIN

Reddington Lyons seemed to want one thing—me.

He’s my ex-boyfriend’s older brother, my fake fiancé, my ex boss, and the one man I was pretty sure could make me believe in the one thing I’d given up on. Love.

Red was nothing more to me than a means to a bi-weekly paycheck. Until I dropped his dry cleaning off at the same time he was hosting a party.

He was trying to impress a potential investor, lied that we were engaged, and then somehow convinced me to go along with said lie.

The only problem? He was relentless, always got his way, and made me want to pull my hair out. Yet, every time we faked it up as a happily engaged couple, we grew closer.

The night of our engagement party—we crossed the line.

We were forced to spend a long weekend together in Newport and, guess what, we crossed a line.

Then we had to live together. His house was by no means close quarters, but it wasn’t big enough for our growing desire for each other.

When all is said and done, I have to call it like it is, and the truth is, I don’t think I can imagine Red as anything but my fiancé. Didn’t catch that? Let me say it again—my very real fiancé.