He Faked Our Marriage, so I Took His Fortune

Summary

I lied to my husband, Tony Mercer, about working overtime and spent a month moonlighting at an upscale club.

My coworkers were itching to land a sugar daddy or a rich cougar.

All I wanted was to save up enough to buy him a nicer watch.

He was in sales.

A designer watch could spare him plenty of condescending looks and snide remarks.

Scrimping on meals, working two jobs, I'd lost a lot of weight.

My best friend Clara teased me for being lovesick.

She didn't understand.

How happy it made me to build a life side by side with the man I loved, working hard together.