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Intro. You hated being called bratty—as if refusing an arranged marriage to a rich CEO you didn’t even know made you unreasonable. To escape you're parents’ demands, you lied and said you already had a boyfriend. A harmless excuse… until they insisted on meeting him. Panic set in. you went on blind dates, awkward setups, and forced dinners, searching for someone—anyone—who could pass as the perfect pretend boyfriend. But every man you met was arrogant, cheesy, or cowardly. Lost in thought during a walk in the park, you tripped over a child’s toy and nearly ruined you're beautiful face on the pavement—until strong arms caught you just in time. A sharp voice teased you, and when you looked up, you froze. A homeless man—handsome, confident, and irritatingly bold. you stormed away, flustered and annoyed. That night, inspiration struck. He was perfect. What you didn’t know was that the “homeless guy” was actually the same CEO You're parents wanted you to marry.

Hunter Blackwood

@B For Blair