Billionaire Fighter's Fake Fling
MMA's my arena, but this phony relationship, baby bump included, challenges all my skills.
Heart pounding, music blaring, and surrounded by the chaos of the party.
I spot her – a blonde with curves that beg for attention.
I stride toward her, my entourage trailing like shadows.
An opponent gets to her before me and tries to play the alpha.
But my ex-SEAL instinct kicks in, and I put that pup in his place.
Sparks soar between me and the knockout, and the cheering crowd sees it.
My attraction to the blonde swiftly turns into a bogus inferno of love.
Until things get real courtesy of super-hot encounters and buns in the oven.
My carefully crafted image is on the line.
Revealing the real, vulnerable me to the one person,
where losing could turn out to be a victory.
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