The feud between Weston Lockwood and me started at the altar.
Only neither of us attended the wedding, and the nuptials happened decades before either of us was born.
Our grandfathers had been best friends and business partners, at least up until my grandfather’s wedding day—when his bride-to-be blurted out she couldn’t marry him because she was also in love with Weston‘s grandfather.
The two men spent years fighting over Grace Copeland, who also happened to be their third business partner.  But in the end, neither man could steal half of her heart away from the other.
Eventually, they all went their separate ways.  Our grandfathers married other women, and the two men became one of the biggest business rivals in history.
Our fathers continued the family tradition of feuding.  And then Weston and I did, too.
For the most part, we kept as much distance as possible.
Until the day the woman who started the feud died—and unexpectedly left one of the most valuable hotels in the world to our grandfathers to share.
Now I’m stuck in a hotel with the man I was born to hate, trying to unravel the mess our families inherited.
As usual, it didn’t take long for us to be at each other’s throats.
Weston Lockwood was everything I hated: tall, smart, cocky, and too gorgeous for his own good.  We were fire and ice. 
But that shouldn’t be an issue. Our families were used to being at war. There was just one minor problem, though.   Every time Weston and I fought, we somehow wound up in bed.

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1. My planned trip for two unexpectedly turned into a trip for one. Rather than let my breakup get me down, I packed my bags and decided a week at a luxury resort was just what I needed.
2. But one calamity after the next, and suddenly I was stuck without a hotel room, along with a few hundred other people.
3. It looked like my fancy vacation was about to turn into me sleeping on the hotel lobby floor.
4. Until I overheard a gorgeous man pretending to be someone he wasn’t in order to steal a reservation from a guest who hadn’t shown up yet.
5. When I realized there were two rooms, instead of calling him out, I pretended to be his sister. That’s how the story of “Milo and Maddie Hooker” began.
6. We were the Hookers.
7. My depressing trip quickly made a U-turn into an adventure.
8. My fake brother spent the next few days showing me around his hometown.
9. When it was time to leave, neither of us really wanted to go yet. So, instead of flying back to our respective homes, we ventured on a road trip.
10. At every stop, we’d pick up souvenirs.
11. But as hot as our chemistry was, we never crossed the line.
12. Milo knew I’d just come out of a tough relationship and didn’t want to mess with a vulnerable woman.
13. So instead, at the end of our trip, we made a pact to meet again in three months.
14. It was always my intention to meet him.
15. But when I got back home, reality hit in a big way.
16. And I worried I may have lost my handsome stranger forever.
17. Was there a place for him in my future?
18. Or had the memory of him just become my favorite souvenir?
    

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1. My planned trip for two unexpectedly turned into a trip for one. Rather than let my breakup get me down, I packed my bags and decided a week at a luxury resort was just what I needed.
   
2. But one calamity after the next, and suddenly I was stuck without a hotel room, along with a few hundred other people.
   
3. It looked like my fancy vacation was about to turn into me sleeping on the hotel lobby floor.
   
4. Until I overheard a gorgeous man pretending to be someone he wasn’t in order to steal a reservation from a guest who hadn’t shown up yet.
   
5. When I realized there were two rooms, instead of calling him out, I pretended to be his sister. That’s how the story of “Milo and Maddie Hooker” began.
   
6. We were the Hookers.
   
7. My depressing trip quickly made a U-turn into an adventure.
   
8. My fake brother spent the next few days showing me around his hometown.
   
9. When it was time to leave, neither of us really wanted to go yet. So, instead of flying back to our respective homes, we ventured on a road trip.
   
10. At every stop, we’d pick up souvenirs.
    
11. But as hot as our chemistry was, we never crossed the line.
    
12. Milo knew I’d just come out of a tough relationship and didn’t want to mess with a vulnerable woman.
    
13. So instead, at the end of our trip, we made a pact to meet again in three months.
    
14. It was always my intention to meet him.
    
15. But when I got back home, reality hit in a big way.
    
16. And I worried I may have lost my handsome stranger forever.
    
17. Was there a place for him in my future?
    
18. Or had the memory of him just become my favorite souvenir?
    

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Terminated for inappropriate behavior.
I couldn’t believe the letter in my hands.
Nine years. Nine damn years I’d worked my butt off for one of the largest companies in America, and I was fired with a form letter when I returned home from a week in Aruba.
All because of a video taken when I was on vacation with my friends—a private video made on my private time. Or so I thought…
Pissed off, I cracked open a bottle of wine and wrote my own letter to the gazillionaire CEO telling him what I thought of his company and its practices.
I didn’t think he’d actually respond.
I certainly never thought I’d suddenly become pen pals with the rich jerk.
Eventually, he realized I’d been wronged and made sure I got my job back.
Only…it wasn’t the only thing Grant Lexington wanted to do for me.
But there was no way I was getting involved with my boss’s boss’s boss. Even if he was ridiculously gorgeous, confident, and charming.
It would be completely wrong, inappropriate even.
Sort of like the video that got me into trouble to begin with.
Two wrongs don’t make a right.
But sometimes it’s twice as fun.

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