I hired a fake boyfriend for my cousin's wedding weekend. I didn’t plan on wanting to keep him.
Ethan was supposed to be experienced, professional, and completely off-limits. The perfect solution to three days of family interrogation and matchmaking aunts.
I’ve spent years proving I don't need an alpha to complete me, but when my heat hits, my omega instincts say otherwise. Professional boundaries crumble when the man I trusted to play a part destroys my carefully controlled world with every touch, every whispered reassurance that I'm perfect exactly as I am.
Trapped in the haze of my heat in our shared hotel room while Ethan takes care of me, forced to rely on him—suddenly it doesn't feel like fake dating anymore.
I hired him to pretend. Now I'm begging for more.
Standalone • Fake dating • Wedding setting • Heat emergency • One Bed • Possessive alpha • Claiming/marking