Our marriage is supposed to be convenient and temporary. Until it isn’t. My grandmother’s inheritance comes with one ridiculous condition—I have to be married. The easiest solution? A fake husband. The most convenient choice? My stepbrother, Baldo Cassinetti. Our family supports the arrangement without hesitation. What they don’t know is that Baldo and I have a past. A secret. A forbidden history that should have stayed buried. He isn’t the boy I once knew. He’s a billionaire now—powerful, controlled, devastatingly gorgeous. He acts like our past never mattered. Like saying “I do” means nothing. But the moment he calls me his wife, I know the truth—this marriage might destroy us both.