It was supposed to be the place I’d get inspiration for my next novel. Little did I know it would be from a fake relationship with the bully from my past. What romance writer wouldn’t be excited about a handsome single man renting the cottage next to hers? Well, I was. Until I realized it was him. Ian Hendricks was a thorn in my side that went way back. All the way to high school when he was my brother’s best friend. Since then, whenever I saw articles about his new billions, I scoffed. Him showing up here meant one thing. Trouble had come to town, the kind that I used to have a mega crush on. Imagine my shock when he asked me to be his fake girlfriend. Foolish me said, yes. In hopes for the inspiration I needed for my next romance novel. I got a little too much inspiration as I started falling for him. He was a totally different person. Sweet, respectful, charming, and an excellent cook. This was so not in my plan. My career is on the edge of ending and the last thing I need is another distraction. Losing myself in love could mean the end of my career or my chance to finally have the man I once dreamed of.