A hot and hilarious standalone romance from New York Times bestselling author Samantha Towle… It wasn’t supposed to be like this. I wasn’t supposed to be boyfriendless, homeless, and jobless at twenty-eight. And I most definitely wasn’t supposed to hit Hollywood’s resident bad boy Gabriel Evans with my car and break his foot. Now, my guilt and homelessness have me living in his apartment, taking care of him, while he’s incapacitated... moreA hot and hilarious standalone romance from New York Times bestselling author Samantha Towle… It wasn’t supposed to be like this. I wasn’t supposed to be boyfriendless, homeless, and jobless at twenty-eight. And I most definitely wasn’t supposed to hit Hollywood’s resident bad boy Gabriel Evans with my car and break his foot. Now, my guilt and homelessness have me living in his apartment, taking care of him, while he’s incapacitated. Living with the hottest guy in Hollywood, who I’ve had a crush on forever, doesn’t sound like a chore, right? Wrong. Gabriel Evans is a crude, rude asshole who drinks way too much and smokes like a chimney. The sooner I get a new place to live and when Gabriel’s foot is healed, I’m out of here. So, why do I keep forgetting to check the classifieds? And why do I keep getting flustered when I see him shirtless? Breaking Hollywood wasn’t part of the plan. But neither is falling in love with him. Loved Breaking Hollywood? Check out Samantha's sexy, laugh-out-loud romance, Wardrobe Malfunction, out now! less
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