Description:When St. Patrick’s Day brings bad luck…
“Marry me.”
I thought I was dreaming when I heard Derek say the words to me.
He's my brother's best friend and I’ve had a crush on him for ever, even though I'm sure he's never looked at me the same way.
He's your stereotypical hot, rich, playboy who was born with a silver spoon, and the matching Ferrari.
Now I'm almost finished college, and he wants to marry me?
Scratch that - I mean, use me.
At least he was honest, and told me straight up that he needs a wife in order to collect his trust fund.
Talk about an astronomical hit to my ego.
But Derek could have any woman though – so why me?
Derek
Can she survive my dragon?
She’s going to drive me crazy. Her beautiful smile, her witty humor… her never-ending, drop-dead gorgeous body. My proposal was the perfect solution – at the time.
I need my trust fund to finance my tech research, and she needs…well, me.
She doesn’t know it yet, but I’ll prove it to her.
That is, if she can accept my fire-breathing, possessive nature.
And if my clan doesn’t kill her first.
I’ll trade my trust fund for her protection any day.
But will she still have me after she finds out what kind of monster I become?
And who the hell could have guessed that her secret would be even bigger than mine?