The Grumpy Billionaire's Valentines Mix-Up: A Billionaire One Night Stand Romance

It was supposed to be one night—a Valentine’s Day rebound to remind me I still had a pulse. Then he walked in and I knew I was in trouble.

After a year of being buried in work (and a dry spell I don’t want to talk about), I finally swiped right, tossed on a cute dress, and told myself to have fun.

So when a tall, dark, and devastatingly gorgeous man walked into my flower shop and said, “You ready to go?” I didn’t think twice. I grabbed my coat and followed him out the door.

Big mistake. Huge.

Halfway through dinner, I realized three

He wasn’t my Tinder date.He’s Julian Hartly, the grumpy, sexy billionaire.He thought I was the woman his grandmother set him up with.Did I clear up the mix-up? Absolutely not.

Did I regret it when his cocky, arrogant attitude came out to play? Absolutely. Especially when I told him he wouldn’t be having me for dessert, and he smirked and said, “Your loss, sweetheart. It would’ve been the best night of your life.”

Smug bastard.

God, I hate him. And worse? I can’t stop thinking about him. His voice. His hands. The filthy promises he whispered in my ear.

Against my better judgment—and every ounce of common sense I have—I called him. Now I’ve agreed to a no-strings fling with the man who’s equal parts infuriating and irresistible.

Julian thinks he’s won, that he’s going to make me pay for lying to him.

But what he doesn’t know? I’m not playing by his rules anymore.

Let’s see who comes out on top, Mr. Billionaire.