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Previously published as Mister Billionaire's Fake Bride. Originally set at Christmas, I've re-imagined Marshall and Juniper's story as a steamy summertime romance. While still the same romance at the core everything is hotter and I'm not just talkin' about the summer heat!


Two weeks, one wedding, zero bride. What could possibly go wrong?


Juniper never thought her dream man would walk through her front door one hot summer day, but hello sexy cowboy! Marshall Blackwood checked all the boxes… and then some.


Tall, with the shoulders of Atlas, a voice so rich he could drop panties from fifty feet and her one chance at saving her company from foreclosure.


The fact he was worth billions helped with the above, but she had a hard time ignoring his strong hands, perfect lips and sexy blue eyes.


Too bad he was there to hire her as his wedding planner.


Isn't that always the way? Always the wedding planner, never the bride.


But not everything is as it seems behind the miles of silk, invitations and planners. Her new boss is in the market for more than a wedding planner and thinks she might be perfect for the position. And he has no shame in using his hot body to get what he wants.


If she doesn't pay along with the 'I dos' will her one ticket to saving her company walk away?


Worse yet, will she lose the touch of a man she's become addicted to?

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