One canceled date. One overbooked hotel. One fake boyfriend who feels way too real.
I arrive at a family wedding expecting maid-of-honor chaos—not to share a room with Tristan Hayes, the devastatingly charming nightclub owner I’ve crushed on for too long.
When the hotel runs out of rooms, Tristan gives his to an elderly couple without hesitation, and I see the kind of man he is. So I offer to share my king-sized bed. Just for the weekend.
It’s totally innocent. Until my ex shows up with a date. Suddenly Tristan’s hand is on my waist, his smile lethal, and he becomes my fake boyfriend. It’s temporary and perfect.
Except the chemistry isn’t fake. And wedding weekends don’t last. Or do they?
