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.