The ancient inn I inherited is supposed to be a fresh start—until strange things start happening within the walls, my stalker ex resurfaces, and a too-hot-for-his-own-good football star keeps barging into my life.
Brant Carrington is all flirt and fire. Wicked grin. Tighter abs than necessary. And a reputation that screams do not get attached.
So of course he offers a fake relationship—to throw my ex off the scent and distract the press from his own scandals.
It’s supposed to be pretend. No feelings, no future, no getting swept away by his quiet protectiveness or surprisingly sweet side.
But two pink lines change everything.
Can a fake relationship built on lies survive when real danger—and real love—start closing in?
The ancient inn I inherited is supposed to be a fresh start—until strange things start happening within the walls, my stalker ex resurfaces, and a too-hot-for-his-own-good football star keeps barging into my life.
Brant Carrington is all flirt and fire. Wicked grin. Tighter abs than necessary. And a reputation that screams do not get attached.
So of course he offers a fake relationship—to throw my ex off the scent and distract the press from his own scandals.
It’s supposed to be pretend. No feelings, no future, no getting swept away by his quiet protectiveness or surprisingly sweet side.
But two pink lines change everything.
Can a fake relationship built on lies survive when real danger—and real love—start closing in?