I Was Only His Substitute Until He Put a Ring on Me

I’ve always had a bit of a gender identity crisis—deep down, I’ve always identified as one of the boys.

So when Xavier Sinclair, the billionaire heir to the Sinclair empire, offered me $20,000 a month to be a paid stand-in for his first love, I agreed without a single second of hesitation.

Being a lookalike replacement? Please, that’s the easiest job on earth.

Three years later, Xavier fell head over heels in love with me.

Thinking about how handsome and ridiculously rich he was, I figured marrying him was basically securing a platinum meal ticket for the rest of my life.