Juliet: I’ve been relegated to my best friend’s “psych project.” Talk about an ego booster. She thinks I need love in my life, but if my parent’s divorce taught me anything, it is that I absolutely don’t. I’d rather stick with math. Numbers are safer than feelings. But no matter how hard I try, I can’t just think of Michael as a number.

Michael: I never thought I’d be locked in a bet in order to get a promotion at my family business. Blame it on stupidity, or my brother, (technically it’s both). The bet is simple: fall in love in...

Juliet: I’ve been relegated to my best friend’s “psych project.” Talk about an ego booster. She thinks I need love in my life, but if my parent’s divorce taught me anything, it is that I absolutely don’t. I’d rather stick with math. Numbers are safer than feelings. But no matter how hard I try, I can’t just think of Michael as a number.

Michael: I never thought I’d be locked in a bet in order to get a promotion at my family business. Blame it on stupidity, or my brother, (technically it’s both). The bet is simple: fall in love in thirty days. But the girl capturing my heart has sworn off dating, so I’ll have to get creative.