The Counterfeit Heir
Language: en
After my twentieth girlfriend was branded a ruthless gold-digger by my supposed best friend, Austin Price, I finally threw in the towel. I surrendered to my family’s demands for a strategic merger and entered a whirlwind marriage with Nicole Whitmore, the sole heiress to the Whitmore real estate dynasty. Three weeks into our marriage, at a rooftop cocktail party in Manhattan, Austin swooped in. Nicole had barely taken half a bite of her Meyer lemon tart when Austin snatched it right out of her manicured fingers. Leaning over her with that practiced, faux-protective swagger he loved to pull…