Royal Proposal - Royally in Love, #3

Our first kiss was private. Too right to be wrong. Two strangers stuck in an elevator. How was I supposed to know he was my boss's brother?  But our second kiss was anything but.   He cupped my face, feeling my fear. He stared into my eyes, afraid I would bolt. His spontaneous offer:  An arranged marriage with a deadline. He whispered, "Trust me, Princess." Then, the public proposal. His perfectly sculpted lips captured mine again.
The wedding pact -sealed with a kiss.  The emcee's high-pitched voice yelled into the microphone. "What just happened, folks?"  It's fake. It's not real. It's only for a month. Then it's over. But he kisses me, not like he needs my help, but like I am his forever.