She's everything he detests about Hollywood.
After spending my entire acting career being cast as the airhead, I finally have the serious role I've been dying for, and I screw it all up during a four martini dinner with my ex. Now, thanks to the morality clause in my contract, I might lose the role of a lifetime. My only hope is to convince the media (and my eccentrically conservative director) that I've entered a committed relationship. But when I use my brother's costume party to launch Operation Fake Fiancé, I end up in front of the camera with the wrong guy, leaving my reputation—and the fate of my career—at his mercy. Any other guy I could sweet talk into playing the supporting role I need, but not Officer Cade Watts. Not the man who hates everything about me. Not the man who would most revel in seeing me fail.
He's everything she needs.
I don't care how good it felt to have her in my arms. I don't care that I can't close my eyes without remembering the way she tastes or the sound of her moan. I want nothing to do with Janelle Crane. Her scheme to fake an engagement to save her own career is exactly the kind of manipulative Hollywood crap I left LA to escape. But when her fan mail turns threatening and the tragedies befalling her former co-stars seem to be anything but coincidence, everything changes. Now I don't just want to play the part of Janelle's fake fiancé, I demand it. I won't let my jaded heart cost me another case. I may not trust Janelle but I do care, and the only way I know she's safe is if I'm holding her close.
I hate when I get like this when I review books, when I am on the fence of loving and hating a book so I guess I could say that I liked it when so many others really enjoyed it. We all as readers get into these moods that unfortunately affects our views on the books that we read and I think that is what happened to me. Let me state very clearly that I plan to go back in a month or so and read this one again to give it another chance and I am only doing that because I know that my mood caused me to feel like I am and I want to read it when I can give it a second chance if that makes sense. Okay on to my review, sorry that I got side racked for a minute.
Janelle, well why I do not want to say that she was stupid because not only would that be nasty and mean but not a true description of whom she is. If anything I believe her to be naïve and didn’t want to think that people who she considered friends would treat her like they did. I think just like in real life we all want to believe that someone wouldn’t and couldn’t act like that towards another person. Cade, I will admit it took me a while to like him but once I did and once he earned my respect I knew he was the one for Janelle.
I usually would never say the following in a review but I am this time. Don’t read this review. Go out and read it for yourself, don’t allow my funky reading mood make your decision to read or to not read this one because it is a good book but my mood isn’t allowing me to fully embrace the story, the connection, or the love. I can see the beauty in this story but currently my mind is too clouded to see it clearly.
New York Times and USA Today bestselling romance novelist Lexi Ryan is a former college English professor turned full-time writer. She lives in rural Indiana with her husband and two children. When not writing, she can be found enjoying yoga, reading copiously, hanging out with her family, and thanking her lucky stars.