Synopsis

Itookafakehusbandgigtoruinabillionaire’slife.Nowweownavilla,havematchingsuits,andapparentlyachopper.Oops.Ishould’veknownthingswereoffwhentheguywhohiredmesaid“carriage”insteadofUber.NowI’mmarriedtoLeviBlake—anationaltreasure,pharmaceuticalCEO,humanrefrigerator,andthemanwhojustwalkedintoparliamentandabolishedthemonarchyandthenobilityinasinglespeech.Myonlyjob?Wreckhisreputation,sohisfamilydisownshim.Instead,Iliveinasteriledesignerhousewithfloor-to-ceilingwindowsandalockeddoorI’mnotallowedtoopen.Mynewhusbanddoesn’ttouchmeunlessIbeg.Also,hetalkslikeaghostfromVictorianEnglandandmayormaynotberunningamorallyambiguoussciencecult.Whichisfine.Totallyfine.Thisiswhatpeoplemeanbyfoundfamily,right?Forreaderswhoenjoyslow-burnpsychologicalromanceabouttrauma,power,moraldissonance,andtheimpossibleactoflovingsomeonewhomayneverbecapableoflovingyouback.