Lying had never come naturally to me, but desperate times called for desperate measures. Can’t a lie be innocent… if told for the right reasons? My family’s drama is at it again, and this time with an ultimatum: move away with my grandparents, or give them a good enough reason to let me stay on my own. I’ve got roots here. I couldn’t just let my family take that away from me. A white lie with a white wedding to match. Of course, they’d let me stay if I was getting married, especially to a local billionaire rancher. A fake engagement would be easy to pull off. But after a ‘fake kiss’ I’ve begun to second guess myself. Had I been burying my feelings for him this whole time? After tasting Luke Wilson’s lips it’s hard to ignore what his cowboy charm has stirred up. I can no longer see him as just the baby brother of my best friend. The longer we spend selling our families the lie, the more it begins to feel like the truth.