Being Mrs Strauss

Being Mrs Strauss

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Jan 9, 2019
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MORGAN wants to live the luxury life but she isn't willing to work hard for it. She is a self declared gold digger, though, until now has been very unsuccessful, her determination to find a rich man has not wavered. When she begins her new job as a Personal Assistant to HUNTER a billionaire playboy, he gives her an offer she can't refuse. A year long marriage in which she will make an unbelievable amount of money. This is the opportunity MORGAN has been waiting for, so she quickly agrees to be his wife. Everything seems to be going well in the beginning until she starts to fall in love with him and discovers that being broke was hard but BEING MRS STRAUSS is even harder. Will love pull through when both their pasts refuse to remain behind?
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