Weddings in the City Series by Alina Jacobs

Is the bridal lingerie embroidered with dildos too much? It might be too much… Welcome to life as a wedding dress-maker for the rich and entitled of Manhattan. I’ve seen it all—from the most spoiled brides to the most egotistical Wall Street Bros.The worst?Mark Holbrook—Billionaire. Arrogant. Knockout sexy. Certifiable jerk.He hates weddings and I hate him.But now his cousin is marrying my best friend... moreIs the bridal lingerie embroidered with dildos too much? It might be too much… Welcome to life as a wedding dress-maker for the rich and entitled of Manhattan. I’ve seen it all—from the most spoiled brides to the most egotistical Wall Street Bros.The worst?Mark Holbrook—Billionaire. Arrogant. Knockout sexy. Certifiable jerk.He hates weddings and I hate him.But now his cousin is marrying my best friend.He’s the best man with a bad attitude and I am the maid of honor who still lives in her childhood bedroom packed floor to ceiling in sewing supplies—complete with two gay dads and a family of rescue Roombas—who has never had a serious relationship and who is living her dream wedding vicariously through her best friend.Pathetic? Abso-freakin’-lutely.But I’m not so downtrodden that I let Mark get away with talking smack about weddings.Nope!I flashed him. And dumped coffee all over him. That’ll learn him!And hopefully send him running.I don’t need Mark and his wedding negativity in my life.I also don’t need to sleep with him after a stressful wedding planning session, nor do I need to sleep with him after the cake testing.And I definitely don’t need to fall in love!This standalone, full length romantic comedy has no cliffhangers but does have a swoon-worth HEA! This book is STEAMY! The highs are hilarious and the lows are as deep as the voice of the guy you want in your bed! less

What was the worst day of my life ever? Today. My wedding day. Not because I married a man I’d never met but because my husband, Wolf Van de Berg, hates my freaking guts—and the feeling is mutual. I love weddings and wedding cake, but this wedding is one I wish I’d missed.It’s worth it because I get thirty percent of his company if I can survive this marriage. But that’s a big, giant if.And no, before you ask if we had a passionate night of hate and lust on our wedding night, think again... moreWhat was the worst day of my life ever? Today. My wedding day. Not because I married a man I’d never met but because my husband, Wolf Van de Berg, hates my freaking guts—and the feeling is mutual. I love weddings and wedding cake, but this wedding is one I wish I’d missed.It’s worth it because I get thirty percent of his company if I can survive this marriage. But that’s a big, giant if.And no, before you ask if we had a passionate night of hate and lust on our wedding night, think again.Wolf is doing everything in his power to make me call it quits on our marriage.My husband *eye roll* made me pitch a tent in his living room, stole my pretzel dog, and he won’t even let me use his freaking kitchen!And you thought being married to a hot billionaire was glamorous.The only way I’m surviving the marriage is with cake. And wine. And did I mention cake?Smeared all over me as I flash Wolf in the kitchen…Uh, wait! That was a mistake!Also, why is he suddenly looking like he found something tasty in this marriage after all?This is a full-length stand-alone enemies-to-lovers romantic comedy and comes extra loaded with ice cream and all the sprinkles, an awesome book bestie, hot, grouchy guys in suits, wedding drama, and a hopelessly romantic happily ever after! less

Going to the chapel, and we’re … going to get left at the altar …I thought I had my life all planned out—great career, swanky condo, wonderful fiancé…A fiancé who did not show up to our wedding.A bride’s worst nightmare came true, live in front of all my family and friends.And his family and friends.Ryan James was the cake topper on top of this wedding cake of humiliation... moreGoing to the chapel, and we’re … going to get left at the altar …I thought I had my life all planned out—great career, swanky condo, wonderful fiancé…A fiancé who did not show up to our wedding.A bride’s worst nightmare came true, live in front of all my family and friends.And his family and friends.Ryan James was the cake topper on top of this wedding cake of humiliation.All I wanted was to clear everyone out of the venue, throw the hors d'oeuvres in the trash, then light the wedding cake on fire.But Ryan insisted on still holding cocktail hour. And the elaborate five-course meal I had planned. And dancing.I drew the line at cake cutting.Words were exchanged.Cake may or may not have been thrown.Someone might have been arrested.Too bad I rage-canceled the honeymoon. I would have loved to drown Ryan on a tropical beach.All I wanted was a safe, boring marriage like my parents’. The only drama I needed in my life was helping my brides decide if they wanted to throw their grooms a bone and serve mini hamburgers during cocktail hour and trying to keep my elderly neighbors from blowing their pensions on the latest online dating scam.But Ryan seemed to be everywhere, offering unasked-for opinions on menus, drinking all the sample cocktails, and offering to lick peach syrup off my…Ahem.I wanted to wallow in peace.Not have a rebound with an obnoxious best man.Too bad he looks so good covered in frosting!This is a full-length, stand-alone, enemies-to-lovers romantic comedy and comes with a heaping side of wedding drama, a delectable best man, and a hopelessly romantic happily ever after! less