My best friend's little sister has been driving me crazy for years-my lifelong nemesis and now, somehow, my wife. When Willa Jameson showed up at my bar drunk, heartbroken, and desperate to save her family farm, I offered her a solution: a convenient marriage. Which would be simple¿if I hadn't been fighting an inconvenient attraction to her for as long as I can remember. Now we're sharing a house, a bed, and a fake marriage that's starting to feel dangerously real. What was supposed to be a favor between almost-enemies turns into late-night arguments, stolen kisses, and lines we keep crossing no matter how hard we try not to. Willa insists this changes nothing between us. But the way she looks at me says otherwise. She calls me her temporary husband.

I call her my daily torture-because the more we play house, the more it starts to feel like home. And when this ends, walking away might not be an option.