Completed • First Draft - not edited. || "You gonna sit there all night?" Luka glances at me, smirking. I glare back. "I was enjoying the last few seconds of peace before having to spend an evening pretending to like you." "That's funny," he says, unbuckling his seatbelt. "Why?" I snap. "Because I was thinking the same thing." || The rules? Easy enough. 1. Pretend to be the perfect couple. 2. Keep it professional. 3. And whatever you do, don't. catch. feelings. Simple, right? Sofia Calloway never planned on going viral for throwing a drink in Luka Mikhaylov's face. But one video, one pissed-off hockey star, and one furious university later... she's suddenly stuck in a fake relationship with the guy she can't stand. He needs to clean up his image before the NHL draft. She needs the free tuition that comes with the deal. All they have to do is smile for the cameras, hold hands at the games, and act like they don't want to strangle each other. Then come the late-night arguments that last too long. The stolen glances that feel too dangerous. The moment where "pretend" starts looking way too real. Because when you break the rules, someone's bound to lose. And this time, it might be both of them.

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One night. Too much tequila. And a marriage certificate she doesn't remember signing. Taylor Swift was just supposed to show up to a friend's bachelorette party in Vegas, have a few drinks, and go home with a slight hangover-not a husband. But when she wakes up next to NFL superstar Travis Kelce, completely naked and very much wearing a wedding ring, she realizes something went very wrong. They don't remember much. They don't even really know each other. And now... they're legally married. What happens in Vegas is supposed to stay in Vegas. Unless it follows you home-and starts to feel like something more.