Things are never as clear cut as they seem. One minute, I’m a struggling single mother being fired from my job of three years. The next, I’m wearing a diamond that cost more than my salary and having my back blown out on a private jet as the fiancée of my billionaire boss. At least that’s what everyone thinks. Only he and I know the truth. It’s all a ruse. Required to marry in order to seal a fifty million dollar deal for his company, billionaire bachelor Adonis Holland offered me fifty thousand dollars to be his fake fiancée for one week. I should’ve said no. I should’ve walked away. Instead, I signed my name on the dotted line. Why? Because no one says no to Adonis Holland. Although we’re playing house under the same roof, I’m determined to keep things professional. But as the week stretches on, his lingering touches and charming aura start to make me question everything about the contract I autographed. I know I’d be foolish to trust him with my heart, but by the time we make it to the end of our arrangement, it may already be too late. But everything comes with an expiration date . . . even love. Right?