He’s a billionaire playboy with a bad attitude. She’s a no-nonsense cardiologist with no time for love.
When my mother falls sick, I drop everything to help her. Her dying wish is to see me married. So I do the only thing I can: I tell her I’m getting engaged to her cardiologist.
The only problem is I didn’t ask her first. The argumentative – and wildly attractive – doctor naturally hates my idea. But I’ve got a few tricks up my sleeve to sweeten the deal.
All we need to do is pretend to be in love until my mother recovers.
How hard can it be?
Dante is rude, standoffish, and he’s driving me mad. I assume he’s just another hot-shot business tycoon who’s used to always getting his way.
To make matters worse, he goes behind my back and makes a promise he can never keep.
Damn you, Dante. I hate the idea of pretending to be his wife… but my hospital needs the money, and it will break his sick mother’s heart if I refuse.
But our fake engagement quickly starts to get all too real. Dante thinks I have a heart of stone – but neither of us can resist the inexplicable feelings that are about to reach their breaking point…