One wedding. One lie. One roller coaster of emotions.
When I find myself cornered at a wedding by my ex—the one who shattered my heart—I reach for the only escape I can think of: Noah Ruckers, my other ex, who’s somehow standing right there. I kiss him, just to save myself, but I never expected it to lead to fake dating him for the rest of the weekend.
Our history? It's complicated. We have years of friendship under our belt after our breakup, and now, here we are, play-acting a romance that feels a little too real. But it’s only temporary. I’m walking away in two days, ready to put the past behind me.
Yet, Noah's touch is all too familiar and his kisses bring back memories I'd forgotten. How do I pretend not to feel something when I'm wrapped up in his arms?
Two days is all we have, but maybe, just maybe, a little pretending can lead to something real.
Let's see how this wedding ends...
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A Little About Me
I didn’t set out to become an author. I started writing because the stories wouldn’t leave me alone.
Between work, family life, and late nights when the house finally goes quiet, I found myself thinking about characters, conversations, and love stories that felt too real to ignore. Writing became a way to slow down, to explore emotion, and to create the kinds of romances I always wanted to read. Stories full of tension, heart, and connection.
I never imagined that those stories would find their way into so many readers’ hands. Connecting with readers who see themselves in my characters or tell me a book helped them escape for a while is something I’ll never take for granted. Some days are hard, some days are exhausting, but messages from readers remind me why I keep showing up to the page.
I’m endlessly grateful for this community, for the readers who trust me with their time and emotions, and for the chance to keep telling stories that matter.