*Read the warnings in the author’s note, please.* Wait. Wait. Wait. We’re best friends . We’re not supposed to star as the leads in a marriage-of-convenience rom-com. We don’t need to share healthcare, or get a citizenship, or win a game show. There is no logical reason for Sean to blackmail me into marrying him just because his father told him to. And yet. Here I am. Moving in with the monster. If I’m honest, this is beginning to feel less like a trope and more like an intervention. It’s a grand twenty-toxic-step recovery plan gilded in sweet nothings, meaningless kisses, and random cuddles. I should absolutely not be okay with it. Alas. It seems more than my relationship with food is unhealthy. So is my taste in men. My Best Friend and I Need Therapy is a swoony, closed-door romantic comedy with some dark themes. Expect mild language, suggestive jokes, dark humor, and tension without any explicit scenes. PLEASE read the extensive warning in the author’s note at the beginning of the book. This book will not be for everyone. Best read after How to Destroy Your Lifelong Bully.