Married to My Family's Enemy
I swore I'd never speak to Griffin Radcliffe again after his company destroyed my father's empire. Then Dad's will dropped the bomb: marry the ruthless billionaire or watch my mother lose everything. Now I'm legally bound to the man I hate, sharing his mansion, his bed, and his last name while the whole world watches us fake marital bliss. Every glare turns into a stare that lingers too long, every fight ends with us inches apart and breathing hard, but I refuse to be the first one to crack. Too bad his ice-cold heart is starting to thaw... and mine is catching fire right along with it.
Chapters
The leather seat stuck to the backs of my thighs even though the AC blasted like we were trying to freeze hell itself. I kept my arms crossed tight, paintstained knuckles aching, while the gray ribbon...
Read more →Sunlight stabbed through the floortoceiling windows like it had a personal grudge. I woke up alone in the massive bed, sheets cool on Griffin's side, and for one disoriented second I thought yesterday...
Read more →The stylists descended like a flock of very expensive vultures at nine sharp the next morning. I stood in the master suite's absurd walkin closet, arms crossed over my ratty tank top, while three of t...
Read more →The study door had barely clicked shut behind us last night before Griffin muttered something about paparazzi swarming the gates at dawn. I'd stood there in my emerald gown, lips still buzzing from th...
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