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My smokin’ hot, older ex-boss needs a fake wife to appease his dying grandmother.And he has his sights set on me.If I had a penny for every time that happened to me. I’d have… zero. I know deep down I’ll regret it, but he’s desperate and I need the cash. He’s number one on my enemies list but number one on the killer-smile-plus-chiseled-abs list.Pretending to be lovey-dovey with him at a family wedding is painful. Gorgeously painful.We end the night breathless with our clothes in a pile. My former self would just blow this joint, forget his woodsy cologne, and move on with my life. But the dreaded two little blue lines suddenly change everything.