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"You're doing a great job, Elara," he murmured, stepping into her personal space. "The board is convinced."
"Is that all this is?" she asked, the words out before she could stop them. "A job?" Billionaire’s Fake Fling by Alexa Hart
Elara swallowed hard. She was just his executive assistant—the one who made sure his espresso was exactly 165 degrees and his schedule was airtight. Now, he wanted her to be his fiancée to appease a board of directors who thought he was too much of a "wild card" to remain CEO. "And the rules?" she asked, her voice trembling slightly. "You're doing a great job, Elara," he murmured,
"It’s simple, Elara," Julian said, his voice a low vibration that made her stomach do a nervous flip. "Three months. Four charity galas. One family weekend at the Hamptons. In exchange, your brother’s medical debt vanishes." She was just his executive assistant—the one who
"You're doing a great job, Elara," he murmured, stepping into her personal space. "The board is convinced."
"Is that all this is?" she asked, the words out before she could stop them. "A job?"
Elara swallowed hard. She was just his executive assistant—the one who made sure his espresso was exactly 165 degrees and his schedule was airtight. Now, he wanted her to be his fiancée to appease a board of directors who thought he was too much of a "wild card" to remain CEO. "And the rules?" she asked, her voice trembling slightly.
"It’s simple, Elara," Julian said, his voice a low vibration that made her stomach do a nervous flip. "Three months. Four charity galas. One family weekend at the Hamptons. In exchange, your brother’s medical debt vanishes."
Por defecto, Licencia de Producción de Pares. Algunos audios, series o capacitaciones pueden especificar alguna otra licencia libre.