Whiskey & Wreckage
Hot mess seeks emotionally unavailable man with a savior complex. Must enjoy sarcasm and spontaneous emotional breakdowns at bars.
Hi, I’m Poppy.
Recently single. Recently betrayed.
Currently hiding in a hotel room I didn’t pay for, wearing clothes I didn’t buy, wondering if I’ve completely lost it—or accidentally landed in the middle of a very hot, very confusing Lifetime movie.
Enter Thomas: the man who watched me spiral like it was a contact sport. He says he’s not a hero. Yet, he saved me.
I didn’t mean to fall asleep on him. But here we are.
And while I’m trying to figure out what the hell comes next, he keeps showing up like he’s already made up his mind.
All I wanted was to disappear for a night. What I got? Was him.
If you’re into messy heroines, morally gray protectors, suspiciously accurate clothing deliveries, and novellas that pack heat and heart, you’re gonna want to swipe right on this one.
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