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

With my parents' blessing relieving some of the stress I walked into Sherly's boutique with Grey by my side. My parents had insisted that they run the shop so that we could finish the last of the wedding planning.


Walking into Sherly's shop I rubbed my hands together to get some warmth back into my fingers. Winter was starting to roll in and I was already over being constantly cold. Sherly walked over a moment later, her face looked concerned.


"Why don't you both sit down first, and I'll bring over some tea to warm you up," she instructed and left before I could ask any more questions. I looked over at Grey, but he just shrugged and took a seat in the white fur covered seat.


Chapter 43: A Change of Plans