Books from Scratch

<div>I’m fake-engaged to my billionaire enemy...</div><div>and secretly carrying his child. How the hell did</div><div>that happen?</div><div>I can’t stand Alex Hawthorne.</div><div>Gorgeous. Arrogant. Rich enough to buy the whole city</div><div>block—and too used to getting his way.</div><div>We collided (literally) the day I moved in next door.</div><div>Since then? Nonstop sparks and constant battles.</div><div>I should’ve known better.</div><div>But when a snowstorm trapped us—and our kids—</div><div>inside his penthouse, the tension exploded into something</div><div>neither of us could resist.</div><div>Now I’m pregnant. And he has no clue.</div><div>Then came his family’s reunion.</div><div>To survive a weekend under their watchful eyes (and</div><div>escape my obsessive ex), I agreed to be Alex’s fake "ancée.</div><div>It was supposed to be pretend.</div><div>Until he started holding my hand like he meant it. Until</div><div>his daughter curled into my lap and called me family. Until</div><div>he kissed me like I was the only woman he’d ever wanted.</div><div><span style="font-size: 1rem;">I’m falling for him. Hard.</span><br></div><div>But if the truth about this baby comes out?</div>

Billionaire Sexy Daddy

<div>I’m fake-engaged to my billionaire enemy...</div><div>and secretly carrying his child. How the hell did</div><div>that happen?</div><div>I can’t stand Alex Hawthorne.</div><div>Gorgeous. Arrogant. Rich enough to buy the whole city</div><div>block—and too used to getting his way.</div><div>We collided (literally) the day I moved in next door.</div><div>Since then? Nonstop sparks and constant battles.</div><div>I should’ve known better.</div><div>But when a snowstorm trapped us—and our kids—</div><div>inside his penthouse, the tension exploded into something</div><div>neither of us could resist.</div><div>Now I’m pregnant. And he has no clue.</div><div>Then came his family’s reunion.</div><div>To survive a weekend under their watchful eyes (and</div><div>escape my obsessive ex), I agreed to be Alex’s fake &#34;ancée.</div><div>It was supposed to be pretend.</div><div>Until he started holding my hand like he meant it. Until</div><div>his daughter curled into my lap and called me family. Until</div><div>he kissed me like I was the only woman he’d ever wanted.</div><div><span>I’m falling for him. Hard.</span><br></div><div>But if the truth about this baby comes out?</div>

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