#Chapter6

AMELIA POV

"Y-your what?" I stutter.

"My fiancé." He says casually.

"I don't think I heard you correctly." I laugh nervously.

"You need to pretend to be my fiancé so that I can secure a deal with the Italian company," he said slowly and clearly.

"What about the Japanese one?" I asked, hoping there was a way out of this.

"They found a different company to collaborate with," he said, shattering my little hope. "And the Italian company will not give me a contract if I'm a bachelor so I told them I'm engaged. They believe that me 'sleeping around' is not a good thing and it will rub...