Working at Bliss, Sarah Harrison deals with all sorts ofβinteresting clientele. Yet no one sparks her interest more than Jared Gaines, the ultra-rich, ultra-sexy businessman who frequents her shop, buying delicate little βgiftsβ for the women in his life. But one day, Jared sends her a gift from
Fake Date Dare
β Scribed by Christine Glover
- Book ID
- 112016797
- Publisher
- Christine Glover
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 96 KB
- Category
- Fiction
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
β¦ Synopsis
RONNI
A dare between my sister's ex-boyfriend and me is the reason he's my fake date for my ten-year high school reunion. But there's a problem. I've got a secret. And if he discovers the truth, I may end up losing him forever.
My besties and I vowed to return to our hometown for our high school reunion as glamorous, successful women with hot guys as our significant others.
We also promised our favorite teacher we'd show up for her special teaching award ceremony.
There's no backing out now.
My older sister's attending the reunion with my ex-boyfriend.
So I decide to stick it to her by bringing her ex--and my secret crush--to the event.
But he wants something else from me that only I can give.
Adapt my alter ego's blockbuster books into a streaming network's series.
I can't say yes to his business proposal until I wiggle out of another...
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