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Introduction
I need an heir to keep my fortune.
She needs a fortune to keep her legacy.
Sounds like a deal made in the sheets.
Tell me where to sign.
The night I walk into Haley Simmons’ run-down resort, I can’t remember why we broke up years ago.
She’s gorgeous, smart, and I remember just how those lips felt wrapped around my c*ck.
She needs help turning the place around, and I need her property to close the deal of a lifetime.
Why not make her my wife and sweeten the deal?
We both get what we want.
Only, neither one of expects a marriage contract to turn our lives upside down.
Who says second chances aren’t worth it?
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Prologue
Chase
I’d done some stupid shit in my life, but this had to be the pinnacle. Fuck, I was driving over an actual pinnacle to prove a point. To prove I was a man of my word. A man who could be trusted. A man who would do anything to protect his wife.
Wife.
I gripped the steering wheel tighter. My knuckles were white. Almost as white as the blizzard swirling around me.
I’d used the word like a toy. I used it for fun. To seduce her. To fuck her breathless. It had all been a game. A business game I played. The risk and the stakes were high, but so was the payout. I needed a wife for a year, and it seemed harmless. As harmless as a fake marriage to your ex-girlfriend can be.
But I fucked it up. Royally.
The tires spun as I hit a deep patch of snow coming down the mountain. The hair on the back of my neck stood up. I could see the town on the horizon, but I didn’t know how I’d get there. The snow was coming down sideways and I kept fishtailing every two miles. This was as fucked up as winter storms got.
And I was driving in it.
There was no way I’d stop now. Not until I made it to her. Not until she knew the truth. Not until I kissed her soft pouty lips. Not until she understood that Chase Hawthorne was her husband in every way. That I was the man she deserved.
I tried to steer over a sheet of ice. The car started to slide and I shifted to the center of the road. It was getting worse out here. Just over the railing the mountain descended into a dark pit. Like hell if I was ending up in the bottom of the canyon tonight.
“Shit,” I muttered, slowing to an unbelievable crawl. I could walk in the snow faster than this. No, I wasn’t driving over the cliff. I was driving toward the woman who had saved me.
I swore when I got out of this storm, Haley would know everything. And this time, our life would be real.
1
Chase
“The Peppertree Resort, Mr. Hawthorne,” my driver announced as the car rolled through the gently-falling snow to a soft stop in front of sliding glass doors. My eyebrows furrowed as I peered out the window and into the lobby of the resort.
