Single Mom's Guide to Love

<p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>GUIDE TO LOVE RULE #50: Love isn't always convenient. Sometimes marriage is.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>My name is Maeve Banks-Type A single mom; oldest daughter; and renowned interior designer for millionaire bachelors.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>And the new Mrs. Logan Matthews.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>The latter title is not something I wanted but something I was forced to do. And for good reason: My adorable six-year old son.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>The guide for my perfectly controlled life was simple: No dating or distractions. Focus on my son and my business.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Everything was going to plan until the night Logan Matthews-one of the world's youngest and most eligible billionaires-sits down next to me at an airport bar. </span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>He distracted me with his perfect smile and chiseled jaw line. His British accent didn't hurt either. </span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>When he asked me to dance? I was a goner.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>But it was one night. No harm in a little fun right?</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Wrong.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Turns out my one-night of fun is now my newest client.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Which is fine. I'm an adult. I can resist his charm. And that he's great with my son. Or when he calls me love.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>But as much as both of us make it look like we have our lives in order they're anything but. </span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>So Logan offers me a proposal-the one where we get married as a temporary fix to both our problems.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>My ex-husband is fighting for custody of my son. And Logan needs a wife to give the media something to talk about.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>It's a marriage of convenience. Nothing more nothing less.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>There's just one problem: I think I'm falling in love with my husband.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>And there's no guide to love for that.</span></p><p></p>