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The contract states “pretend” fiancée. But my heart can’t tell the difference. Arrogant, rich asshole who’s too damn hot for his own good. Everything I shouldn’t (and don’t) want.... So, how the hell did I end up in this situation? The fake fiancée to the billionaire boss from hell. He’s a gorgeous, charming jackass with an ego that’s sure to be bigger than any bulge.

All is lost. All. I don't recognize myself in the mirror anymore. My thoughts are filled with hatred and dripping with rage. I've lost my soul. She took it to the depths of hell with her and haunts me with images of what could have been. Sixty lives are mine to take. Sixty lives stand in the way of my vengeance. Sixty lives, plus one more. Mine. When the last drop of blood falls - mine will be spilled.