Men seem to fall at my feet.
The problem is, it’s always the wrong ones. Liars, cheaters, arrogant a$$es.
They always seem to find me.
So it should be no surprise that when I drive two hours away from home to escape my cheating ex, two more men fall at my feet.
But this time it’s different.
They're different. He’s different. I’m different.
I know better, or at least I should.
It was going to be a weekend to forget.
Instead, it turned into a weekend to remember. Forever.
Now the men in my life are fighting over me, and I’m torn.
Who will I choose?
The ex-love of my life that has promised me the world,
or gorgeous billionaire that can give it to me?