Faking it with the Heir

I was supposed to just play house with the rival ice queen. Not to picture her lips where they don’t belong.

Isabella Moretti is cold. Brilliant. Untouchable.  The woman born to rule her family’s empire.

I’m the reckless Langston brother. The one who never shows up on time, unless it’s for trouble.

So of course I end up bound to her. A contract. A ring. Zero romance. All to protect what our families built.

But between staged smiles and midnight battles, fake kisses start tasting like foreplay. Her edges cut deep until she lets me touch the heat beneath the frost. And against every rule, I fall. Hard. Fast. No brakes.

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