I wake up in the hospital with no memory of the past year. The last thing I remember? JP Wolfe, my brooding billionaire boss, threatening to fire me in front of the entire tech team.
Liam McLaren: London's most ruthless financial hotshot and the big boss at Ashbury Thornton Equity Group. Just whisper his name and even the city’s toughest traders break out in a cold sweat.
My husband devours me with every glance. Kisses me like he’s starved and I’m his only sustenance. And when he holds me in his arms, the whole world fades away. There’s just one problem. It’s all pretend b…
