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

Waking up early the next day, Grey had already set out my outfit for the day. I dressed quickly in a pair of white shorts and a flowy blue top. He had called for room service and had a giant spread for breakfast waiting on the bed after I got dressed. There was so much to choose from I felt like I was never going to leave the room.


Grey pulled me out of the room, and I grabbed one last Danish before heading out. Our driver from last night was waiting for us again. Grey had told me that it would be about an hour to reach our next destination. He still wouldn't tell me where we were going.


We passed through several beautiful cities. People were milling about outside in the warm air even though it was late fall. As we got closer, we stuck to the shoreline and the water was magnificent. It sparkled an almost teal blue.


Chapter 34: When in Rome