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Samantha needs to crash a wedding for her story. Abhay needs to protect his family legacy. Neither of them needs a storm that traps them together. I'm a travel writer on probation. The Pink House, a 200-year-old historic hotel in coastal Pearl Grove, is the assignment that could save my career. The only way to get in is to crash the wedding. Abhay is supposed to be off-limits. His hotel, my assignment. Nothing personal. Then the storm hits. And I'm forced to stay with a man who makes my heart race and my conscience scream. Before I know it, I'm helping him with storm drains and panicked guests, sitting in his kitchen while he feeds me, and this charming hotel is starting to feel like home. Every time he smiles at me, I forget why I came here. Every time his hand brushes mine, I remember that I'm the worst kind of liar. And yet everything about Abhay makes me want to stay. Even though he hates the media. I know I should leave before he discovers the truth. Except I'm falling for him instead. This feel-good, spicy monsoon romance has forced proximity, secret identity, small-town charm, a protective hero who'll make your toes curl, and the big, loving Parambil family that'll feed you, tease you, and fight for your happily ever after. Book 1 in The Pink House series.

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