Fake dating my infuriatingly hot neighbor was supposed to be simple. Until we broke every rule…
Did I need to flip off my ridiculously attractive new neighbor the first time we met?
Probably not.
But who leaves their moving boxes by the elevator for two weeks?
Did I have to kiss him after he caught me trashing said boxes?
Also no.
But it did wipe that smug grin off his annoyingly gorgeous face.
Dominic Cressard is all broad shoulders, piercing eyes, and that thing he’s got going on in...
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Fake dating my infuriatingly hot neighbor was supposed to be simple. Until we broke every rule…
Did I need to flip off my ridiculously attractive new neighbor the first time we met?
Probably not.
But who leaves their moving boxes by the elevator for two weeks?
Did I have to kiss him after he caught me trashing said boxes?
Also no.
But it did wipe that smug grin off his annoyingly gorgeous face.
Dominic Cressard is all broad shoulders, piercing eyes, and that thing he’s got going on in grey sweatpants that I definitely don’t notice.
I mean, I hate men in grey sweatpants.
But three awkward encounters later, I do something even crazier—I ask him to fake-date me. My father is terminally ill, and I need to give him peace of mind.
The real mystery? Why does Dominic agree?
Between my charity work and my father’s bedside, we set strict rules to keep it fake.
Then we start breaking them.
One by one.
The lines blur.
And suddenly, what was supposed to be pretend feels dangerously real.
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