Marrying the billionaire who lost a multi-million dollar lawsuit because of me was not on my bingo card.

Kash Sutherland doesn't know I'm the reason he lost the lawsuit. He just knows me as the tattooed inn owner he has been flirting with for six months. I know him as the man I met five years ago on a rooftop in New York City on New Year's Eve.

A night he doesn't even remember. And now, he's making me an offer I can't refuse.

Marry him, and he will pay off my debt and give me five million dollars. If he knew the truth, he would NEVER offer me this deal.

Which makes me wonder, why me when any woman would jump at the chance to marry him? Like everything else with him, it's just another secret, one he refuses to share.

I'm desperate, or just plain stupid for saying yes.

It's six months, and only for show.

Until Kash starts to feel like he's mine, and I get a thrill every time he calls me his wife, his touch igniting a need I can't deny.

Sharing a last name and a bed comes with so many emotions—our fake marriage is starting to feel too real. But I can't stop the doubts that I don't really know him.

I have to be careful or I can lose my family's legacy, my home...and my heart.