The Billioniare's Fake Forever

Deskripsyon

She did not know she looked like a dead woman. She did not know that when Elliot Kane saw her on that pavement outside his building, something in him stopped. Just for a second. Just long enough for a name to slip past his lips that was not hers. All Sophie Reeves knew was that she was broke. Her landlord wanted her out in fourteen days, and a cold, unreadable billionaire was offering her more money than she had seen in months to attend one family dinner and play the role of his girlfriend. She said yes because she had no better option. She did not plan on the house that felt like it was holding its breath. She did not plan on the way his family looked at her like she was something precious and painful at the same time. She did not plan on a man who spoke in careful words, gave nothing away, and still somehow made her feel like the most seen person in every room. And she did not plan on Elliot Kane at all. He is not warm. He is not easy. He is the kind of man who has been carrying something heavy for so long he has forgotten what it feels like to put it down. He did not hire Sophie to feel anything. He hired her to fill a space. The problem is, Sophie does not fill spaces. She takes up her own. Now she’s caught in a place that still holds someone else’s memory… standing beside a man who insists this is just an arrangement… but looks at her like it’s something more. And Sophie doesn’t know what’s more dangerous— being the girl he only brought here for a price… or becoming the one he won’t be able to let go.