There’s only one way to get a “happily-ever-after,” And that’s by winning the game. My twin sister thinks she’s so damn funny with her pranks, But I’m not laughing. Entering me into a dating reality show, The Prince’s Game, Isn’t all that hysterical. But this particular joke has quite the twist. The billionaire bachelor, Evan Mershano, has no interest in marriage. With his family breathing down his neck, he’s desperate for a way out, And I happen to be the perfect damsel to save this prince. It’s a simple arrangement: play to win, and he’ll make it worth my while. But what started out as a silly farce, Just might be the fairytale we never expected.

He set his sights on the wrong girl. Me. Law school taught me a lot of things, but nothing prepared me to deal with this determined, hotter-than-Hell millionaire. Don’t get me wrong, I’m flattered. But resisting Will Mershano is harder than passing the bar. He’s everything: sexy, confident, intelligent. And he wants me. When he hires my firm to represent Mershano Vineyards, I’m left with no choice but to work right alongside him—or forfeit my job. There’s only one problem. He doesn’t know about my past or how it stalks me at every turn. All he wants is a little flirtatious fun, but Will’s playing a dangerous game. And there’s more at stake than just my heart. . .

Even rebels have regrets. Mine has a name: Jamie. When news of Jean Perry's passing reaches me, I feel a moment of selfish relief and hope that I might be able to reconcile the most consequential mistake of my life. There's only one problem. Her sister. Avery Perry. The moment I see the way my son looks at her, I'm reminded of a past I thought long buried. There's more to this arrangement than meets the eye and there's only one way to learn more. It's time to play house. No feelings. Just observation. And maybe a little seduction along the way. I am a rebel, after all. And not all rebels are worthy of redemption.