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I'm in a fake relationship with my celebrity crush. How did I wind up in a real-life romance trope?

When too much tequila and an enabling BFF put my newest and oh-so-spicy romance novel into the hands of its inspiration, sexy British actor Tom Morrison, I'm horrified (because hello complete stranger, I thought of you while writing these smexy scenes, now excuse me while I spontaneously combust from embarrassment). I need to get the book back before Tom takes out a restraining order on me-or worse, reads the book out loud on social media.

Except that's not what happens. Thanks to a strategic lie and an Oscar-winning knight I'm now pretending to be Tom's girlfriend while we get his dream project made. Somehow, my screwball plan landed me in the middle of my very own Cinderella story, Hollywood style. Even better, I have a shot at a real life HEA with a gorgeous, hilarious man who thinks I'm amazing...

...so why do I get the feeling disaster is about to strike?