I was standing alone at a charity ball, in a borrowed dress and still heartbroken over my fiancé leaving me, when a billionaire I’d only seen on magazine covers walked up and whispered, “Pretend…
Kayla Hart wasn’t supposed to be at the charity ball. She knew it the moment the security guard checked her name three times, the moment a woman dripping in diamonds looked her up and down and walked away as if she were invisible. In the middle of the Grand Hamilton Hall, surrounded by politicians with … Read more