The Alpha's Fake Mate’
“Before the attack, he was discussing marriage with Nella. She had been insisting on it for some time. We hoped that memory had faded with the others.”
I shake my head, my heart racing fast. “I cannot do this. He needs to focus on healing, not marriage.”
They exchange glances, then turn back to me with desperate eyes. Those same desperate eyes that always get to me.
“Please, Poppy,” Mrs. Northcutt begs. “You are already doing so much good. We can see the improvement in him every day. Just agree. It will be a marriage only on paper. Not real.” She lets out a soft breath. “Once his memories return, we will dissolve everything and compensate you generously.”