The words hit her like ice water. For a moment, Lena couldn't move or think. Her mind went blank, then flooded all at once. "What?" The word came out barely a whisper. Theon leaned forward, his gaze locked onto hers, sharp and unwavering. "I don't mind that you're married to my cousin. You just have to pretend for six months. Be my girlfriend, and you'll get whatever you want." He paused. "Money. Status. Power. Name it."

He let the words settle. "Including a heart for your father." The room suddenly felt smaller, and the cold air pressed against her skin. Lena’s fingers tightened around the document unconsciously, and her entire...