Publisher's Synopsis
THREE MONTHS. IT WAS ONLY FOR THREE MONTHS.My plan was set in motion. I was finally moving from Miami to New York to pursue my lifelong dream of attending Parsons School of Design. On the way, I never expected to meet a man and receive an email that would alter my plans and change the course of my life forever.Max Hamilton was a twenty-five-year-old, panty-melting, rich playboy who was being groomed to take over Hamilton Securities. He told me it would only be for three months. His proposed deal was that I had to pose as his fiancée until his twenty-sixth birthday so he could collect his trust fund. I'd help him, and in return, he'd help me achieve my dream of attending Parsons. It was a win-win situation, right?WRONG.Falling in love was never part of the deal and neither was the secret Max could never find out about.
