The hot NFL bad boy who saved me from a vicious assault is the one person on earth I hate more than my abusive ex-boyfriend. Jett Lang was my college nemesis. He was a football god. I was a campus joke—thanks to him! I hated him with a passion. But people change, right…? Nope. Still hate him. I hate the tingles down my spine, the electric sizzle in the air, the thundering in my veins. I especially hate that I’m Mrs. Jett Lang. **A 20k Enemies-to-lovers, Fake marriage, Football romance novella