Angol
Bad Engagement
Kate McLeod was desperate.
Her younger sister was having her first baby, her younger brother was recently married, and...she was single and lonesome.
Kate, the one everyone tried to set up with their friend or cousin or coworker. Kate, the oldest and pathetically unmarried sister. Kate, the sad, single San Franciscan.
But this year she had a plan.
She was going to get herself engaged.
A diamond ring on her finger was the perfect way to get her family to back off.
And she had just the perfect guy in mind.
Bad Bridesmaid
It began with a cock. Of the rooster variety.
It ended with a groomsman toppling into the wedding cake.
Heidi hadn't meant to be a bad bridesmaid.
She loved her best friend, and the man Kate was marrying.
She just didn't love the groom's brother.
The cocky-no pun intended-jerk had made Heidi aware of exactly how little he thought of her.
Fine. Whatever.
She'd thought they'd shared something...well, something more.
Clearly, she'd been wrong, and now Brad was dead to her.
Of course, that was before she had to walk down the aisle with him.
Bad Swipe
She blamed the dating app.
Stef saw his picture-his smile, the rugged line of his jaw, the way the man could fill out a suit, and like an idiot, she fell a bit in love with him.
And in a night of drunken insanity, she swiped right on the picture she'd been drooling over for months.
Then in a morning of hangover unpleasantness, she saw that he'd swiped right, too.
And suddenly, she found herself on a date with the man of her dreams.
