WEATHER FOR TWO: NINE MONTHS WITH THE DYING BILLIONAIRE

I never planned to sell my body, just my time. Poverty pushed me into that brothel, but I didn't know it was a deadly ring until they loaded us into a bus... and it crashed.

Dozens died.

I survived.

Bleeding and terrified, I ran into the road and straight into the car of Raisem Hargrave, the youngest billionaire in the country, silently battling a deadly illness.

He should've left me there.

Instead, he took me into his cold, quiet world of wealth and secrets... and made me an offer no sane girl would accept.

Carry his child. Give his grandmother an heir. Walk away after the birth.

No strings. No emotions. No future.

It was supposed to be a simple contract between a dying billionaire and a girl with nothing left,

until the way he looked at me stopped feeling like business...

and started feeling like danger.