After a string of failed job interviews, I walked into a Vegas bar and met a charming stranger. We woke up married. He’s Liam Thorne, a reclusive billionaire, and he has a proposition: pretend to be his wife for three months to appease his dying grandmother, and he’ll give me a top executive job. It was supposed to be a simple business deal, but nothing is simple when you’re living a lie with a man who sees right through you.