yearningisfryingme
ššØš«š: I'm an expert at staying invisible. I don't do feelings, and I definitely don't do people like Callum Wade. But after matching with him on an anonymous dating app, I panicked. I tried to kill the connection by making it physical. I made the offer: no strings, no feelings, just a way to get him out of my system. I thought a "no-strings" deal with an arrogant athlete would be my safety net. I didn't realize I was just handing him the rope.
ššš„š„š®š¦: I'm the best on the ice and I know it. I don't do "complicated." When Nora asked for a way to pass the time, I took it, thinking it would be the easiest win of my life. But we both know the truth every time we match on that app. I don't just want her in my bed; I want her everywhere.
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Seeking an escape from the pressure, Nora turns to a new anonymous dating app. She's looking for a soul, not a face. And she finds one.
The algorithm is relentless. One match leads to a blind date and a shock. Then it happens again. And again. No matter how hard they try to pull away in the real world, the app keeps dragging them back together.
They were supposed to stay anonymous. But fate has a way of stripping the masks away.
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"And you didn't think she'd catch feelings?"
"I didn't think I would."