Madilyn Lasher

"Why did you drag me out here," I asked, folding my arms across my chest.
"I think I have a way where we can solve both of our problems," he began. "I'm proposing that you be my future bride, and in exchange, I will help fund your research department and your parent's shop however I can."
"Okay, but why me? I mean, you have a horde of women pursuing you. Why not just date one of them?" I asked
"Because they actually want to marry me. You are…decent enough to get the job done," he said with a snide smile on his face.
"We are going to have to work on your complementing skills, I see," I muttered.
"Look, are you in or not?" Grey demanded.
I sighed. There wasn't much of a downside to taking the deal. If anything went wrong, I could always pull out of it, right?
I nodded, "I'm in."

Fake Bride for the Last Bachelor was created by Madilyn Lasher, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.

Fake Bride for the Last Bachelor

"I thought garden parties were usually held during the day?" I questioned as Grey pulled out the gift from the car before handing his keys to the valet.


"My mother never does anything the usual way," Grey replied and took my hand in his as we made our way to the front door. Grey waved at the guest attendant as we passed the line people were waiting to get in.


I watched as a few of them took our bags to the elevators that led to the hotel portion of the building. The hotel felt old, but classy. So many people were milling about in evening wear. I was glad Stacy had made me go out today instead of letting me wear my drab dresses.


The dress Grey had gotten me fit perfectly, of course. The fabric was light and flowed past my feet in a small train of orange and white. Grey handed the gift to another attendant as we walked into the main room.


Chapter 25: Birthday Surprise