The fame. The women. The money. It’s too demanding. New York City is destroying me. And after that scandalous newspaper article, my ex is going to take the only thing in this world that matters to me: my daughter. We escape to Paris. All I need is a bit of air—and an au pair. But the moment I see Margot and her hot as hell body, innocent blue eyes, a wide, virginal smile, I don’t know how I’ll resist her. But I can’t send her away. I concoct a plan. We become “fake engaged,” if only to keep my daughter here with me. But soon, the lines are blurred. I want to end Margot's virginal past. I want to spread her atop the table and make her forget her own name. And maybe, just maybe, I want her to take mine, instead.
This book is a full-length standalone novel with a guaranteed HEA and no cliffhanger.