Planning my cousin’s wedding is a piece of cake. Until a grumpy billionaire from my past appears… as an unexpected guest.
Theo Danvers.
It was hate at first sight and it still is.
It’s not because he’s a grumpy billionaire, or because we’re polar opposites who bickered our way through summer camp. It’s the stinging rejection of a failed first kiss that’s haunted me for the past twelve years.
Now I’m stuck with the enemy, sparring our way through a week of wedding festivities.
And it doesn’t make sense why our eyes keep meeting or why I’m so comfortable with his arms around me when he saves me from a fall.
But when Theo’s surprising admission reframes everything, I realize the hate was just a mask to hide our true feelings.
And I wonder if I can let go of the pain from the past to trust him with my heart. Because what I’m feeling now feels an awful lot like… love.
