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Just when I thought I had escaped my family’s golden cage, I discovered I was living next door to my brother’s best friend—the same man I had a one-night stand with. He doesn’t know he’s the father of my child when he asks me to be his fake fiancée. What could possibly go wrong? Of course, I said yes to claim what’s rightfully mine, the unpaid childcare! The only problem is that our fake romance is now tangled in a web of looks and touches. Every pretend date makes my heart beat a little faster, for real. A deal’s a deal, I tell myself. Keep it strictly business; no strings ...

My new billionaire boss is my Grumpy Ex, who dumped me. He’s not just my boss; he’s the father of my child. My excitement about starting my new job vanished when I became his secretary. After I told him about his child, he had the perfect excuse to get closer to me. But I don't trust him. I had no choice but to stay in his apartment when a burst pipe flooded my apartment, making my situation even worse. Living in the same house has forced us to confront our unresolved feelings. Ian’s making me reconsider everything I thought I knew about love and family. The question is not whether I ...

My grumpy billionaire ex disappeared right before I could tell him I was pregnant, leaving me heartbroken without an explanation. Now he’s back in town as the new CEO of the company where I work—ruining any chance I had of moving on with my charming next-door neighbor. Every board meeting has become a battlefield, every shared glance a negotiation of hearts as we try to figure out how we feel about each other. Despite our past, his intentions seem genuine, which makes every moment we clash even more intense. One minute, I’m sorting through Jayden’s school project—the next, I’m ...

I was ready to marry my billionaire silver fox, but then his ex showed up with a secret baby who looked just like him. Everything fell apart. I abandoned him at the altar and fled to start over, away from his son and newfound family. Maybe it’s because I was also drowning in my own secrets that I couldn’t share. Now, I’m back in his house, cooking for him again, bound by our agreement. While I’m stuck with him, I notice his smoldering eyes. They have the intensity that drew me to him, but I can’t differentiate whether it’s love or hate. He’s still the grumpy, sexy fox I ...