Taming Hollywood's Baddest Boy: An Enemies-to-Lovers Romantic Comedy (The Hollywood Collection Book 1)
<i><b>Amazon Top 20 Bestseller</b></i><br><br><b>Do people say they hate someone’s guts so that they can still fall stupidly, head-over-heels in love with the other parts?<br>Asking for a friend.</b><br><br>Okay, <i>fine</i>. I’m not asking for a friend.<br><br>I’m asking for <i>me</i>—and I’m begging you to tell me that the practice of falling in love with your should-be-enemy is common.<br><br>Please tell me that I’m not the only person to track down a guy—<i>who used to be Hollywood’s baddest bad boy before he left LA for good</i>—at his off-the-grid cabin in Alaska, show up unannounced, and find him gloriously naked.<br><br>This probably happens all the time…<i>right</i>?<br><br>Tell me I’m not alone in my stupidity—that I’m not the only woman who would fall for gorgeous blue eyes and a sexy devilish smirk, even if they belong to a broody, mysterious jerk.<br><br>For the love of everything, I need all the supportive girl power I can get if I’m going to convince Luca Weaver to come back to Hollywood—otherwise known as the place he hates <i>so much</i> that he ghosted Oscar-level success and escaped to no-man’s-land for the last eight years just to avoid it.<br><br>Yeah, don’t worry—that smoke you’re smelling isn’t your house catching fire as you read this…it’s just my career and what was previously known as my heart going up in flames.<br><br><i>Gah</i>. Is it just me, or am I totally, completely, and utterly screwed?