She Agreed to Be a Billionaire’s Fake Fiancée… Then He Fell for Her for Real
Chapter 11
A year later, Emma opened her own event company.
Alexander invested.
But he gave her one condition.
She had complete control.
“No special treatment.”
“Agreed.”
“No using your name.”
“Fine.”
“No calling me your billionaire fiancée every time you want something.”
He smiled.
“Can I call you my wife?”
Emma froze.
“Are you asking?”
He nodded.
They were standing in the same coffee shop where their fake engagement had begun.
The same table.
The same window.
The same rainy afternoon.
Alexander pulled out a small box.
Emma stared.
“You planned this?”
“Yes.”
“You are terrible at surprises.”
“I know.”
He opened the box.
Inside was a ring.
Not Margaret’s family ring.
Something simpler.
Elegant.
Personal.
“I don’t want a contract.”
He took her hand.
“I don’t want six months.”
He smiled.
“I want forever.”
Emma’s eyes filled with tears.
“You’re sure?”
“Completely.”
She laughed.
“Then yes.”
He slipped the ring onto her finger.
They kissed.
This time, there were no cameras.
No reporters.
No fake smiles.
Just love.
