Marrying My Secret Ex Billionaire Rival
Language: en
After a drunken night with my best friend’s older brother, I became his secret girlfriend. By our eighth year of keeping things in the dark, my parents finally laid down the law and arranged a blind date for me. "Logan," I whispered, tracing the collar of his shirt. "My parents gave me an ultimatum. I have to get married this year." He paused, his fingers freezing on my waist for a fraction of a second before he pressed a soft kiss to my forehead. It was the same old refrain: "Just wait a little longer." But then I opened Instagram and saw a post from our new intern, Brianna. It was a…