"You're proposing a marriage."

"A real one, on paper."

Roman Voss says it like we're discussing a business acquisition.

Which is fine by me. Because I'm not offering him my heart.

I'm offering him the chance to destroy my cheating ex.

Grant Whitlock wasted six years of my life, betrayed me, and probably thought I'd spend the rest of mine crying over him.

Well, he thought wrong.

There's only one man in this city who can make Grant truly regret losing me.

Roman Voss.

A ruthless, ridiculously wealthy billionaire who has spent years beating my ex at everything that matters to him.

He doesn't flirt. He negotiates.

He barely smiles. And when he speaks, everyone listens.

Now, thanks to one outrageous proposal, he's my husband.

Our arrangement should be simple.

One marriage. One perfectly timed photograph. One spectacular blow to my ex's oversized ego.

Then we walk away, both getting exactly what we wanted.

Except my new husband has an infuriating habit of noticing things I'd rather keep hidden.

Like how I take my coffee. When I'm pretending I'm fine. Or the way I stiffen whenever someone gets too close.

And every time his hand settles against my waist in public, I find myself forgetting that we're supposed to be pretending.

He calls our marriage a strategy.

I call it the sweetest revenge of my life.

But lately, the way Roman looks at me when nobody's watching has me wondering if I'm the only one still following the plan.

I married a billionaire to make my cheating ex suffer.

I never intended to fall for the cold, impossible man who agreed to help me.

My first husband taught me that love is the easiest way to get destroyed.

And now I'm falling for the one man who could break me all over again.

Perfect for fans of billionaire revenge romance, marriage of convenience, forced proximity, a cold and emotionally guarded hero who falls hard, a fiercely independent heroine reclaiming her life, delicious slow-burn tension, and a love neither of them planned to find.