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New York Times #1 bestselling author Vi Keeland brings us a steamy, sexy, all-encompassing new novel. Weston Lockwood's fight with me started at the altar. neither of us attended the wedding in question and that the nuptials took place several decades before our respective births. Our grandfathers were best friends and business associates, at least until my grandfather's wedding…when his future wife told him she couldn't marry him because she was in love with Weston's grandfather.
The pair spent years fighting over Grace Copeland, who was none other than their third business associate. In the end, neither managed to steal the other half of their heart. After which, each went their separate ways. In their private lives, our grandfathers married other women, and in business they became the worst rivals in history. Our fathers carried on the tradition of family hatred. So, naturally, so did Weston and I. Overall, we kept our distance as much as possible. one of the most prestigious hotels in the world shared with our two grandfathers. Now I'm stuck in a hotel with the man I was born to hate, trying to sort out the mess our families inherited. Like Usually, it didn't take long for us to jump at each other's throats. Weston Lockwood was everything I hated: tall, smart, sassy, and far too dangerous. Together we were like fire and ice. That shouldn't have been a problem. After all, our families used to hate each other. Only, there was a catch. Whenever we argued, Weston and I managed to end up in bed together.
The pair spent years fighting over Grace Copeland, who was none other than their third business associate. In the end, neither managed to steal the other half of their heart. After which, each went their separate ways. In their private lives, our grandfathers married other women, and in business they became the worst rivals in history. Our fathers carried on the tradition of family hatred. So, naturally, so did Weston and I. Overall, we kept our distance as much as possible. one of the most prestigious hotels in the world shared with our two grandfathers. Now I'm stuck in a hotel with the man I was born to hate, trying to sort out the mess our families inherited. Like Usually, it didn't take long for us to jump at each other's throats. Weston Lockwood was everything I hated: tall, smart, sassy, and far too dangerous. Together we were like fire and ice. That shouldn't have been a problem. After all, our families used to hate each other. Only, there was a catch. Whenever we argued, Weston and I managed to end up in bed together.