The Fake Heiress

Synopsis

I was just a fake heiress, thrown out of the Sawyer family. When I was broke and wandering the streets, Nathan Peterson, my old nemesis, tracked me down. He said he could help me, but only if I agreed to become his kept woman. I'd been stressing about where my next meal was coming from after getting kicked out of the Sawyer family. But when he said that, my eyes lit up. He was basically a walking gold mine in my eyes. I agreed in less than a heartbeat. "You said it yourself. If you ever try to kick me out, I'm not leaving," I teased. I grabbed his arm and clung to it. God knew how much I'd always wanted to be a lazy freeloader, just mooching off someone else. It was the perfect timing, as if God handed me exactly what I needed, right when I needed it. I grinned from ear to ear.