Description

He paid her to find a perfect match, but the moment the curvy professional walked in, the demanding billionaire knew his matchmaker had always been the one he was waiting for, making his claim immediate, feral, and non-negotiable.

Cash Terrell left the military with scars he hides beneath tailored suits and a billionaire status. But nothing cracks his armor like Billie Sullivan, the curvy matchmaker working for the company hired by his mother to help him find the perfect trophy wife for his life. Joke's on his mother.

The second Billie smiled at him, all his preconceived notions of what he thought he wanted vanished in a puff of smoke.

Billie makes love happen for everyone else, but she keeps strict rules:

No flirting.

No entanglements.

No falling for clients.

Especially not grumpy, gorgeous, unfairly intense ex-military clients who look at her like she's the only woman in the universe.

The problem?

Cash isn't interested in the profiles she creates.

He's interested in the woman creating them.

He doesn't want a match.

He wants his matchmaker.

He fell first.