Julian didn't answer with words. He reached out, tucking a stray lock of hair behind her ear, his thumb grazing her cheek. For a billionaire who lived by contracts and cold logic, his touch was unexpectedly warm.
The first month was easy. It was all designer dresses and practiced smiles. But then came the night of the Solstice Gala. Julian’s hand stayed on the small of her back a second too long; his laughs felt a little too genuine. When they returned to his penthouse, the silence was heavy. Billionaire’s Fake Fling by Alexa Hart
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Julian leaned forward, his dark eyes locking onto hers. "Rule one: We live together. Rule two: Public displays of affection are non-negotiable. Rule three..." He paused, a smirk playing on his lips. "Don't fall in love with me." "That won't be a problem," Elara lied. The first month was easy