Billionaire Rockstars

When my boss handed me the biggest marketing campaign of my career, I was ready to crush it. Then came Marco Rossini—cocky, infuriating, and way too sexy for my sanity. The "manager" of the band I'm promoting knows how to push my buttons. And even though we are always clashing on ideas, we have to work together. The thing is: I can't get him out of my head. And one steamy night in his penthouse changes everything. I'm falling for him—this maddening man who challenges me and makes me laugh like no one else. But Marco's hiding a secret, and when I finally uncover the truth, my world shatters.

I'm a geeky virgin with trust issues. So I'm definitely not into hot bad boy rockstars. I thought the annoying, hot guy worked at the mansion. Turns out, he owns the mansion. A fact he forgot to mention… He's Caleb Wolfe—tattooed, cocky, infuriatingly hot, and apparently a famous rockstar. One accidental kiss at a charity event? Boom—tabloid chaos. Then I lose my job, and he makes me an offer I definitely should've refused: Fake marriage. Real cash. Zero strings. But living together is nothing like I imagined. Caleb makes me laugh. He takes care of me. He treats me like something precious.

I'm a by-the-book librarian. Kissing a stranger at a masquerade? Not my MO. Especially when he turns out to be a rockstar. I'm a rule-following librarian with exactly one reckless night on my resume. And yes, I spend it kissing a masked stranger at a ball. Plot twist: That stranger is Max...