Oliver Ever After: Oliver Ever After, cartea 3

Me, my ex, and a five-star hotel room. What could possibly go wrong?

Luke: Oliver Luna. The guy's been living rent-free in my head since high school-sweet, brilliant, way-too-good-for-me Oliver. He's the first person I ever loved, and I repaid him by breaking his heart in spectacular, soul-crushing fashion. So when our high-school reunion rolls around, I figure it's time to apologize, let him go, and move on with my emotionally repressed, commitment-free life.

Except Oliver's somehow even hotter now (deeply unfair), and we end up in bed together as soon as we make eye contact. It's a terrible idea. A cosmic lapse in judgment. But it's supposed to just be a one-night stand.

Only, it doesn't stop there. Because Oliver's sticking around to help with his sick dad, and suddenly I'm seeing him everywhere. And worse, I want to. I want to make him laugh. I want to make him moan. And I want to be the guy he believed in back when I didn't believe in myself.

There's just one problem: Oliver's not doing the closet thing again. If I want him, I have to be all in-out, proud, and willing to prove that I've changed. And yeah, that terrifies me. But so does the idea of losing him again. Because I've spent years pretending I don't do feelings, but the truth is, I've only ever had them for one guy. And I'll do whatever it takes to make him mine.