Page 17 of Three Handsome Billionaires and a Pretend Fiancée

“What?” she murmured softly, reading the email over and over again. They hadn’t been lying to her about their families wanting to meet their fiancées. For a huge dinner tonight. They’d sent her the invite because she was their PA. It was her job to make sure they arrived on time, on the right day.

She thought she was going to be sick. Okay no. This required some damage control. She would have to write a new script on why none of their fiancées could make it tonight.

She pulled out a pad and pencil, but her mind remained empty. And honestly, how long could she stall their family from wanting to meet their fiancées?

Wait. This wasn’t her fault. What would they have done if Azure, Sonya, and Elara had been available? They would have had to book them again for tonight, and they would have solved the problem. So yes, it was her fault, pretending to be all three of their fiancées.

What had she been thinking?

Making unnecessary noise so they would wake up, she grabbed her suitcase and started packing.

“What are you doing?” Kade asked. They were all three awake now and fuck her life, but they woke up as handsome as they did going to bed.

“I’m relocating. And you’re going to solve that little problem where your family wants to meet the woman of each of your dreams.”

She gathered up a handful of underwear and stuffed it into the bag. Hayden took the bag away from her.

“Hey.”

“You still don’t get it, do you?” Kade asked.

“Oh, I get it. I sat there with my notepad and pencil, and I tried to come up with a solution, and let me tell you, I’m not going to find three girls out there who look anything like me. So I’m leaving, and you’re—”

“What do you think last night was all about, McKenna?” Hayden asked.

“A booty call,” she said without hesitation.

“God, woman. Do you have any idea what you make us want to do to you, right now?” Ledger asked

“What?”

“Either put you over our laps and spank you red for being so blind,” Kade said.

“Or put you on your knees and make you suck our cocks until you realize you own us,” Hayden said.

McKenna stopped.

“What?” she whispered.

“You own us. From the moment we knew you existed, you owned us.”

“I don’t—”

“We love you, McKenna Riley. Do you understand now?”

“You love me?” She asked so incredulously that she wondered if her eyebrows would fly off her face.

“Yes. All of you. Every part of you. Last night we didn’t fucking care if we got you pregnant or not because we’re going to marry you, McKenna. You’re ours. We love you. Clear enough?”

“You love me. As I am?”

“You’re the only McKenna we know, and she’s fucking amazing.”

They loved her? They loved her? They loved her?

“But what about your family wanting to meet your fiancées?”

“That would be you, once we get your ring, that is.”

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