My Fiancée Married My Sister
“He just sent me a long ass text, making an offer, Di. A real one. It wasn't just information. He needs a fiancée. Temporary. For six months. Something about proving to his grandmother he can have a personal life, not just business dominance. In return, he helps me get back what Lancaster took. The designs. The patterns. Everything I created.”
Silence on her end for a beat. Then, “A fiancée? As in fake? With Noah Sinclair? The Glacier?”
“Exactly,” I said. “Live in his place. Attend events. Look convincing enough for family and business circles. He would pay a salary, give me a platform for my own fashion work, and most importantly, he is acquiring Lancaster. He promised to return my IP. Ever