Jett
It was our last night at my parent’s vacation home. The party was over, and so was the first reason for having a fake wife. Things had happened that shouldn’t have.
I was given the role of CEO. That meant I had to stay in New York. My beach house in Malibu would become only a vacation home. My life, as I had known it, was over.
Along the way, I’d fallen in love with my sub. A thing that was stupid on my part.
Asia was young, beautiful, and had a bright future ahead of her. And she was as naive as they come. The next morning we were saying our goodbyes and heading back to Harrison. There were three more functions I needed her for, then we’d see what would happen between us.
My mother had tears in her eyes when we drove away. She made us promise to call her as soon as Asia’s parent
