Sweetening the Deal

Lachlan’s POV

I glanced at Harper, and there was no mistaking it. She was sulking. Her arms were crossed in front of her chest, and there was a small pout on her lips.

I chuckled and shook my head. Did fake dating me actually upset her this much?

Maybe it should have been appalling to me, too—especially since, for a long time, I thought of Harper just like a sister. However, I didn’t hate the idea