12:01: A Delusional Enemies to Lovers Romance

Nothing stings quite like watching your cheating ex marry the woman he swore was "just his cousin"—but Tyme Henley is done licking her wounds and ready to serve ice-cold revenge with a smile.

Two years after being left at the altar in spectacular, soul-crushing fashion, Tyme finally has a plan. Crash her ex's exclusive party. Seduce his infuriatingly attractive brother, Midnight Drayton. Let the rumor mill do the rest. Simple, satisfying, foolproof.

Except Midnight is none of those things. He's sharp-tongued, maddeningly perceptive, and sees through her scheme approximately three minutes after she walks through the door. Their history is a greatest hits album of eye-rolls and barbed comments, and two years of mutual disdain haven't softened a single edge between them. He knows exactly what she's doing—and the most aggravating part? He seems almost amused by it.

What starts as calculated chaos quickly unravels into something neither of them bargained for. Because Midnight isn't just a means to an end, and Tyme isn't nearly as indifferent as she pretends. Somewhere between the sparring and the sizzling tension, the lines between performance and genuine desire start blurring in ways that are equal parts terrifying and electric.

12:01 is a sharp, steamy romantic comedy that proves the best revenge might just be falling for exactly the wrong person—at exactly the right time. Readers who love witty banter and scorching chemistry will not want to put this one down.