3, 2, 1

To his millions of adoring fans, Liam Conners is a rugby god. Sinfully sexy. Painfully out of reach. To me, he's my first and only love. The one that got away. Correction: the one I let go. Three years later, he's at the height of his career. And me? Once a mess, always a mess. When my boss forces me to interview him, I'm tempted to drive off a cliff. And that gloating smirk on Liam's face? Car, meet Cliff. I barely survived our first time together. This time, it's his turn to hurt.