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"We have to get married just to enter a country..” Sabrina smiled, staring at the marriage certificate that required her signature. “It's Imani. They're old-fashioned. It's romantic.” Finn and Sabrina travel to Imani, a country with a strict no-cohabitation policy for unmarried couples. To get in without revealing their relationship, they sign a quiet marriage certificate, planning to divorce the moment they return home, treating it as a formality rather than a real marriage. They weren't about to let a customs policy ruin the only vacation they'd managed to steal for themselves after keeping their relationship a secret for years. If signing a temporary marriage certificate meant spending two weeks with each other in paradise for their four years anniversary, then what was the harm? They weren't really getting married. At least not yet. It was just paperwork. A harmless little lie. Their signature is just enough ink to get them through the gates and into the villa the

Finn knew it would be easy for him because Sabrina was the wife figure. She had the brains for their plantation and would easily make him a successful president compared to Elvira who couldn't even tell the difference between brown sugar and regular sugar. “I’ll get married in less than the estimated time!” Miller and Finn chorused. Everyone turned to them with a puzzled look. Most of them expected Miller to be against this, but could he truly bring himself to lose everything especially to someone as incompetent as Finn? Scott raised a brow at the two of them, “To whom? we’ve lost count. Is it Susie? Elvira? Candace? Debbie? Angela? Lisa? Or Erica’s mother?” He hated his father's idea especially since the twins had never been on good terms and this might drift them further away from each other but he wouldn't dare question the old man. “I’ll bring her here myself.” Miller said. “Me too.” Finn uttered. “Not a chance,” Scott says, dismissing his sons, “Your taste in women is beyo

For the first time, Sabrina wondered if she had ever truly known the man standing before her. Finn stepped closer, his voice softened. “Can we please put this aside right now and focus on what actually matters? Clara needs urgent surgery. Who do you think is going to pay those bills, Sabrina? You think Mr. Smith is going to spend a single dollar on a girl who doesn't carry his last name? She's an Anderson. The second you're not a Smith, his wallet stays shut. Come with me to the registry and everything else gets handled the moment we sign our marriage certificate.” She felt something twist violently inside her, "Are you trying to blackmail me right now? Or gaslight me? Because I genuinely can't tell anymore." "I'm trying to make this easy for you." He reached for her hand and she pulled it back before he could touch her. "Your stepfather already erased your name from that company you work so hard to build. You think you have options right now? I'm the only option standing in f

He shut the door behind him on his way out, leaving Sabrina alone with Miller in the boardroom. She crossed the room and instinctively reached to shrug the jacket off her shoulders. "If this is about the jacket—" "It's yours." He nodded toward the chair across from him. "Your presentation really was excellent. No wonder my grandfather refused to consider working with anyone other company." "That's kind of you to say." She sat, smoothing her skirt out of habit. "And thank you, for earlier. Getting us to the hospital so quickly. And for the jacket." "Thank you for saving my daughter's life." "It was nothing. Anyone would have done the same." She added, "How is she?" "She's back home." His eyes dropped to her finger and noticed something that sparked his interest, "Are you engaged?" Sabrina instinctively hid her hand. She hadn't realized she still had Finn's ring on until now. “Not anymore.” He cleared his throat, "Alright. I have a proposition for you.” He pulled a black