Fat Girl Begone!
I was expecting a ring not a ‘see ya later’.
Well, you know what? Screw him! I don’t need him. I’m fine all on my own. Except I wake up hungover the following day apparently having planned the diet-fitness-revenge-plan of the century. Oh boy. What have I gotten myself into?
The gym is not my happy place. But then it turns out my gym buddy is hiding a body I want to lick every single inch of under his geeky shirts. Oh, and he happens to be Carter Bennett, billionaire owner of a tech company.
Carter decides he does not want to be my friend. No. He wants to be something ‘more’. Yeah, I didn’t see that one coming either.
He couldn’t possibly want me. Chubby, always-failing-a-diet and just-lost-her-job me? Surely, he’s confused. Only my personal trainer claims to want me as well and now my ex wants me back. Not sure how this happened. Have I entered a parallel universe or something?
How am I going to get myself out of this mess?