
On the Edge of Time
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Uncategorized Cora North 15 5th Nov, 2024
How do you go from a homeless maid to a billionaire’s wife in one simple step? Get caught sleeping in his bed.
Grant Barclay is a penny-pinching, drop-dead gorgeous god in a tailored suit, forced to marry to inherit his family estate. A Barclay parting from a single cent more than necessary when he divorces that unwanted wife someday? Preposterous.
I’m a starving artist who’s always looking for the bright side. Getting hired as his maid the same day I was fired for ruining his suit makes me think I’ve hit the jackpot. But, a misunderstanding (not my fault, I swear!) leads to a new arrangement - a one-year marriage of convenience.
He thinks I’m a gold-digging con artist. I think he’s the world’s biggest snob. The man born with a silver spoon in his mouth and the girl collecting cans for quick cash, we’re like oil and water until the day I throw paint on him and he, um… paints me.
We sizzle in the bedroom and, as I start unraveling the mystery of why keeping the estate is so important to my husband, I discover the generous heart hiding under that cold exterior.
But, falling for my husband was not part of the deal. Do I dare make that mistake?
(This is a steamy, marriage of convenience romance between a grumpy, guarded billionaire and his sunny wildflower. Dual POV and HEA. Part of a series but can be read as a stand-alone.)