I’m in Bermuda for my best friend’s wedding, not to declare war on the twenty years older, infuriatingly sexy man who ruins my airport outfit in a massive coffee collision.
Grant Walker is angry, arrogant, too powerful for his own good and the groom’s best man.
Of course, overbooked guests lead to a shared cottage. Then a hurricane traps us together in an emergency bunker with zero emotional defenses.
Somewhere between sharing his blanket and listening to the storm while his heartbeat steadies mine, I fall for the last man I should.
Then the gossip hits my travel blog just as his past scandals blow up.
I leave the island trying to outrun the truth—until two pink lines tell me the storm isn’t over.
It’s just beginning.
