Lucian I admit offering Chelsea a million pounds to spend the night with me wasn't one of my finest moments. But that was two years ago. She's bound to have gotten over that, right? Wrong! Apparently, she still hates me. I need a fianc?e. Chelsea needs money to get her business back on its feet. As Chelsea's life unravels at the seams, I present her with a solution to both of our problems: pretend to be my fianc?e for a month...