My husband introduced his mistress as his new brand director at our own hotel dinner. Then he asked me to sign papers that made our open marriage official.
I said yes, but only because I had nothing left to lose. A stranger in the back of the room saw it all. Kellan Cross. He offered me a fake romance and a way to make Grant jealous.
I told Grant I had a boyfriend. I didn't expect Kellan to be his new business partner. Now every dinner is a fight, every photo is a weapon, and Grant is watching.
Kellan says if we're pretending, he'll make it feel real. I don't know if he's my ally or another man playing a game. But I'm done being owned.
