
A wrong number changed my entire life.
One minute I’m minding my own business, the next I’m opening my door to a billionaire CEO who looks like he’s about to fire me from a job I don’t even have.
It leads to an unexpected job, an unexpected fake relationship, and the very real possibility that I’m losing my mind.
Because Darien Wright, Chicago’s grumpiest, most intimidating widower, keeps being soft, thoughtful, and unfairly attractive.
Add in his brilliant eight-year-old daughter, a custody threat from a British aristocrat, and the world’s most awkward penthouse dinners, and suddenly I’m in way deeper than “temporary assistant” should ever get.
This was supposed to be fake. Simple. Professional.
Instead, I’m over here trying not to fall for the man who doesn’t believe in feelings… until he starts having them.
One wrong number. Zero preparation.
And somehow, maybe, Mr. Right.
Perfect for fans of billionaire romcoms, and fake-dating tropes, this is a clean, heartwarming romance about wrong numbers, guarded hearts, found family, and discovering that the most unexpected connections can lead to something real—especially when love shows up where you least planned for it.
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