A meet-cute, unknown identity, forced proximity, love story. She's Rapunzel Robinson, and her life is stolen in public. He's d'Artagnan Dugan, and he's the thief. There is no faking it till you make it in this love story. Our first romantic encounter was private. We were strangers trapped in an elevator. But our second was a very public kiss after a shocking proposal on the runway at the Children's Charity Auction. It's only for a month, then it is over. I know it's fake. A short-term arranged marriage. It's not forever. But his touch, his caress, his kiss feels real. When the ceremony is over and our agreement is fulfilled, will we go our separate ways?