The contract that was supposed to protect me just became the weapon aimed at my heart.
I needed my scholarship. He needed a girlfriend. We signed a contract.
Twelve weeks. Simple rules. No feelings.
Except Dominic Harrington doesn't do anything simply - and behind closed doors, the rules stopped mattering somewhere between his hand finding mine in the dark and secrets that could destroy us both surfacing into the light.
I told myself it wasn't real.
He told himself the same.
We were both lying.
And someone already knows it.
One-click now. Chapter One is waiting.