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An Accidental Date
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Ongoing, First published Jul 23
Mature
*Paused, but not for very long. I'll be right back. 23/09/25.*

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Isla is single, sarcastic, and very suspicious of blind dates-especially ones involving pre-set menus and mystery men. But when she shows up at an exclusive restaurant, she's seated across from... Jessica Chastain.

Yes, that Jessica Chastain.

Both assume it's an elaborate setup. Neither blinks. They order drinks. And weirdly-it works.

Until their phones buzz with matching texts: their real dates bailed.

What started as a mix-up becomes something magnetic. Witty, unexpected, and disarmingly intimate, An Accidental Date is a rom-com about wrong tables, right timing, and the kind of chemistry you can't plan for-even if you're an Oscar winner.
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