He thinks I'm a spoiled girl. I think he's a stubborn jerk-hole. We should hate each other. Instead I'm falling head over heels for this chiseled, hard-working carpenter that my rich family would disown me for mixing with. It all started because I broke some cabinets. In my defense I was distracted—my parents demanded I hurry along to some socialite party when all I wanted to do was stay home and binge Bridgerton. My dad thought he'd teach me a lesson by making me help Mr. Rude-But-Hot fix what I busted. Somehow, I don't think he predicted me getting all melty for a blue-collar stranger. But I did. I'm hooked. And when my family finds out, I'll lose everything. This is one mess not even my heart-throb's skilled hands can fix...