Terms and Conditions (Dreamland Billionaires, #2)

by Lauren Asher

She glances out the window. “Says the man who hasn’t even looked outside once.” “That’s not the view I’m talking about.”

“I’m not confused. Far from it, actually. I know exactly what I want.” “And what is that?” “You.”

“This has to be some kind of sick joke.” The muscles in my jaw ache from the way I grind my teeth together. “How so?” “You can’t want me. Not like that at least.”

Our marriage might be fake, but these feelings burning inside me are anything but. It’s only a matter of time before I make her mine. She just doesn’t know it yet.

“Mrs. Kane can say what she wants, but she’s interested in you. I’ve seen it with my own two eyes.” “With or without corrective lenses?” He taps his thick-rimmed specs. “The bifocals don’t lie.”

this made me laugh so hard

That he breaks my heart?” “Worse. He makes you fall in love with him.”

do it

“Did it hurt to swallow your pride?” “Ehh. I’ve swallowed worse.”

go Iris

“What are you doing?” “Helping my wife.” My throat bobs. “You’re growing a bit too comfortable with that nickname for my liking.” “I use it to remind you of your place.” “And what’s that?” “Mine.”

awe Decaln

“How about ten words then?” I laugh. “I’d like to see you try.” “I am falling in love with you, Iris Elizabeth Kane.”

“I’ll give you anything you want—anything at all—so long as you give me a chance to make you as happy as you make me. A dog. A family. A home. I want it all. These are my terms and conditions, take it or leave it because I’m not open to negotiations.”