Lord, who crashes a stranger’s wedding and ends up spending a hot night with a secret billionaire? That'd be me. I blame my bestie, Simone. She dragged me along to her gig, and I slammed straight into…
Love is dysfunctional. Love is messy. Love is complicated. Love is desperate. Novalee Dumont’s two rules were simple •Protect your heart and your sanity at all costs. •Never be the one to say “I love …
