One cottage。 Two strangers。
Every great love story starts somewhere 。 。 。
Cleo writes about love stories every day。 She just isn't living one of her own。
When the editor of her dating column asks her to marry herself on a remote Irish island – a sensational piece to mark Cleo's thirtieth birthday – Cleo agrees。 She's alone but not lonely, right? She can handle a solo adventure。
Cleo arrives at her luxury cabin to find a tall, dark, stubborn American who insists it's actually his。 Mack refuses to leave, and Cleo won't budge either。 With a storm fast approaching, they reluctantly hunker down together。 It's just one night, after all 。 。 。
But what if one night on the island is just the beginning?