Rafe Montclair is the ruthless billionaire about to destroy my company. The only way to stop it? Become his wife and pretend to love the man I hate.He's tall, charming, and speaks three languages. But where I value craftsmanship, he shuts down century-old workshops for profit. I can't let him do the same to my fashion house.So I'll wear his giant ring and spend the summer in his Lake Como villa, but I plan to drive him insane. I drink too much champagne, swim in his fountain, and steal shirts from his closet.The problem? Rafe never backs down. He ups the stakes instead. Soon, we're sharing a bed for appearances and kissing in public.I tease him in tiny outfits just to see him crack. Until he does... and I learn the only thing more dangerous than Rafe Montclair in control is when he goes after what he wants.He holds me when I have panic attacks and fights my battles like they're his own. And when he wakes up from nightmares, he...

Fake dating my billionaire boss to get revenge on my ex? Yes please. But falling for him? That's something I vowed never to do again.Isaac Winter is the fourth-generation owner of the legendary 5th Ave hotel that bears his last name. He's at the top of New York high society... and I've just left it behind.When he hires my company, I'm thrust into endless meetings with him, determined to impress the cold, untouchable leader of the Winters. The last thing I expected was to start fake dating him.He needs his match-making family to take a step back. And me? Revenge on my cheating ex-husband sounds great, and even better when it's with a man whose name opens every door in the city.The line between fake and real soon gets smudged by our late-night conversations. Isaac's driven, passionate, intelligent... and far less controlled than he seems. Revenge feels deliciously suite.But I'm done with rich New York men and their cheating ways. They...

My rule is to never fall in love with a client. His rule? To never fall in love at all.I work at an elite matchmaking company. A failing one, to be honest. We're near bankruptcy when billionaire Anthony Winter invests. It's only business for him—he doesn't believein the company's mission.No, Anthony tells me true love is a lie and our clients are delusional. He's a cynic in a thousand-dollar suit. He's also a challenge I can't resist. We make a bet. I have three dates to prove our service works.Three dates to set him up with the woman he never knew he needed. He has no intention of finding one. I have no intention of being her. But as we spend time together, I realize his cynicism is only a facade.He's a man hiding a painful secret. A man hurting. And most definitely a man worthy of true love.He saved my company. Will he let me save him in return?

Liam Carter was once my best friend and childhood crush. Now he's a playboy billionaire in need of a fake fiancée.The first time I meet Liam again after fifteen years, I ruin his suit with marinara sauce at a fancy party. I'm the caterer, he's the guest. It's only mildly humiliating.But the second time I see him? That's when he pops the question all girls long to hear. Will you be my fake fiancée? Apparently, he needs to shed his playboy image, and fast.Liam's nothing like the boy I remember. Tall, broad and poured into tailored suits, he now has more money than he can count. In exchange for my help, he vows to make my cheating ex jealous, showing up to my job with roses in hand and crooked smiles.It's a game, just like the ones we played as kids.Well, maybe not just like those—they never involved heated kisses.But as make-believe bleeds into reality, I can't stop wondering... Are we too different now to make...

My billionaire boss is the absolute last person I'd marry. Until a deal with the devil forces me down the aisle... ready to say yes to the boss.I once compared Victor St. Clair to Satan, but that's unkind. Even the devil treats his demons better than St. Clair treats me. I know his schedule by heart. He can't remember my first name.So when he calls me into his office, I'm expecting another rant. Instead he says he needs to get married to inherit the St. Clair fortune. Oh, and the kicker? He wants to marry me. His assistant.A one-year marriage of convenience to the boss I hate.It means living with Victor's dark stares and silences for a full year. But it's also a chance to quit my job and start my own business. He's a jerk, but he's also a respected businessman. How hard can it be?Answer: very. Because there's more to Victor than I thought. Things beyond learning his lunch orders and sending company memos. And while the man is cold, his...

Thinking outside the box resulted in the best night of my life. Until I discover the man I spent it with is my new boss.Attending a secret party where clothes are optional wasn't a life goal of mine. But when the exclusive invitation ends up in my mailbox by accident... well. Who wouldn't be curious? It's not like I'm going to do anything.The handsome stranger I meet has different plans. One glance across the crowded party, and an hour later we're stretched out on silk. Our night together is glorious. No names and no regrets.But I'd forgotten there's always a price to pay for pleasure. I find out the cost when I start my internship. Because who is the new venture capitalist CEO?Tristan Conway, aka my handsome stranger. Powerful, determined, intriguing... and single. Oh, and he wants to see me in his office.Thinking outside the box got me into this mess. Now if I could just stop thinking about the boss...