Drop-dead gorgeous and knows it, shameless playboy and confirmed bachelor, heir to a luxury hotel empire.
He has everything a man could want: fast cars, faster women, more money than God.
It’s all about to be taken away from him thanks to a pesky little clause in his late father’s will.
That is . . . unless he gets married.
I’m Talia Rose, heir to a stack of debts and broken dreams, hiding from my past in the land down under. I am everything except a doting fiancée: Feisty. Stubborn. And determined to hate all men.
Imagine my surprise when Logan makes me the proposal of the century.
All we have to do is to fake a whirlwind courtship, fool everyone that we’re desperately in love, and get married in less than thirty days. Never mind he’s the most arrogant, annoying jerk I’ve ever met. I just have to ignore the electric, hateful, lusty sparks that fly when we’re together and focus on the big fat payday that will solve all my problems. I just have to NOT fall in love.
Piece of (wedding) cake. Right?