Peter Prince is the sexy king of action movies, and he’s head over heels in love with me. At least, his character is in the movie we’re filming. It’s a good thing I know the difference between fantasy and reality...

He’s hot, funny, smart, and confident. A bit arrogant, but I can deal with that. And for the next several weeks, our full-time job is falling in love on camera.

Being paid to flirt with, tease, kiss, and ultimate be seduced by Peter Prince is hardly a chore. For a professional like me, it should be nothing.

Except I totally lied about who I am to get this part.

After a string of disastrously bad luck, I thought it would be a great idea to impersonate royalty at an audition. Impossibly, it worked.

Only now I’m stuck pretending I’m a freakin’ Swedish princess who knows what she’s doing on a major motion picture opposite real Hollywood royalty.

The truth is something entirely different. I’m broke. I’m a fraud. I’m barely even an actress. And I’m falling for my costar who’s going to hate me when he figures out what I’ve done...