
Tristan can only be a fake family man. He’s a bad, bad boy. Tristan is blackmailing me. I’d punch him in the face if he wasn’t part of the same club as my father. He needs a fake fiancée to secure his promotion. And I need him to delete my embarrassing moment from his phone. Accompanying him to a few office parties is one thing. But getting accidentally pregnant? That was never part of the plan. I can’t deny that I want Tristan. His touch sets my skin on fire. But being with him destroys my chances of ever having a normal life. Besides, did I mention that he can only be a fake family man?
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