Being the token divorcee at a tropical resort sounded about as far from paradise as I could imagine. But knowing that my ex would be footing half the bill after he’d traded me in for a newer model was reason enough to take the trip. “It’ll do you good to relax and get away from it all,” my friends had said. But “it all” was all that was keeping me together. Even strong women stumble when the rug is pulled out from under them. Two weeks alone with my thoughts—and an unlimited drinks package—might kill me. Then I met Gavin—the Caribbean Irish god who convinced me to try scuba diving again. The persuasive dive shop owner offered the perfect distraction. I hadn’t done it—or most anything else that I loved and my ex didn’t—since my honeymoon. But scuba wasn’t the only thing Gavin helped me rediscover. Maybe a vacation rebound was just what I needed—if it didn’t break my already fractured heart.

Delaney suffers from a serious case of Imposter Syndrome when faced with catering the first-ever wedding just three months into an Executive Chef position at an exclusive new resort. She throws herself into her work to prove herself, but the best man in the wedding throws her off her game with his quick British wit and sultry smile. She isn't sure how she landed the job in the first place, but fooling around with a VIP guest is a surefire way to ruin the opportunity of a lifetime. Simon would rather be anywhere but London in winter—anywhere except a wedding, that is. It’s hard to celebrate love when you don’t believe in it. But when his best mate made him his best man, he couldn’t refuse. Bonus it was in the Florida Keys. He could use some blue skies and sea. Everything had been gray since his life fell apart. But it was a tall redhead with piercing blue eyes that changed the world to technicolor.