Girls like me don’t get men like him. I’m too nerdy, too skinny, and not what all the guys want to chase. Logically, I know all of this, but the more I work with Roman Malone, the less my brain functions. Can I handle our blooming friendship knowing I’m falling for him on a deeper level? Can I breathe while he flashes me his smirks, or when he holds me against his strong chest to comfort me? No… No, I can’t. So why can’t I let go of my best friend? It should be easy from us not knowing each other long. But if there’s one thing about Rome you need to understand, it’s that he’s unforgettable…