The wrecking ball is comingwhose heart will be crushed?
Failed art history major Ginny Heppner has a pact with her sisters to stay single so she’ll be eligible for a significant family inheritance, but she’s not worried about it in the least.
She hates money and dating isn’t worth the hassle.
All she wants is to finish fixing up her tiny vintage house on a forgotten LA street and live out her days there in peace.
It’s a simple, perfect life far from the rat race—until a giant rat shows up in the form of a man so gorgeous he’d make Michelangelo’s David climb...
The wrecking ball is comingwhose heart will be crushed?
Failed art history major Ginny Heppner has a pact with her sisters to stay single so she’ll be eligible for a significant family inheritance, but she’s not worried about it in the least.
She hates money and dating isn’t worth the hassle.
All she wants is to finish fixing up her tiny vintage house on a forgotten LA street and live out her days there in peace.
It’s a simple, perfect life far from the rat race—until a giant rat shows up in the form of a man so gorgeous he’d make Michelangelo’s David climb down from his pedestal.
The rat is determined to steal her beloved house, but Ginny knows how to handle vermin.
Successful real-estate developer Nico Vitale has been quietly buying up connected parcels of land, starting with the dilapidated street he grew up on.
Rarely in LA, he’s back to sell his unheard-of sixty contiguous acres, a windfall that will set him up for life.
He’s more than ready for his childhood home to meet a bulldozer, but there’s a missing family heirloom he’s hoping to find first.
Nico speed dials his lawyer when he finds someone has not only fixed the place up, but that someone—cute as she is—never matured beyond the terrible two’s.
She actually thinks finders keepers applies to houses, but this hippy-dippy squatter has met her match.
