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Pretending we’re still together can’t possibly go well.
Lily:
Joel was the hottest guy at the singles’ table at my cousin’s wedding. Bonding over our messed-up love lives led to a whirlwind relationship that epically crashed and burned. A year later, he casually walks into the beach resort where I work, and I fall all over again—into a potted plant while I’m trying to hide.
Joel:
I couldn’t bring myself to tell my religious family I got divorced after a month, but excuses about where my wife is are growing thin. Do I dare ask Lily to play along while we’re conveniently both here? My grandmother’s dying wish is to meet her and see us happy.
Except maybe she’s not dying . . . I’m so happy my grandmother is going to be okay, but now Lily and I are stuck playing a happily married couple. But how long can this go on?
This is a closed door romantic comedy with mild language.
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