Five years ago, Noah Prescott broke my heart with four words. "I don't love you anymore." I buried the pain, built an empire, and told myself I was over him. Then I moved into my new apartment and found him living across the hall. Now he's back in my space, looking at me like I still belong to him. But I have a plan. Ethan is playing the role of my devoted fiancé, and I intend to use every second of it to make Noah feel exactly what he made me feel. The only problem? One look from him and five years of walls start to c***k.