Misfortune and Mr. Right (Only Magic in the Building)

by Savannah Scott

She’s feisty, stubborn, and driven. But also soft, deeply compassionate, and loyal. I’ve achieved everything I ever set my mind to. Everything but convincing Olivia Pennington that I’m not the devil incarnate.

Okay, Monday. This is just cruel. A genuine bait-and-switch. I take it all back. You’re the Mondayest Monday that ever Mondayed.

Sometimes less is more when it comes to winning a woman’s heart.

“People change, Olivia. And sometimes they aren’t what we think they are. Maybe he’s just good at things.”

This kiss has been brewing for at least fourteen years. All the passion and fire we usually reserve for our rivalry has found its way into this kiss. She’s leveling me.

You know what they say about love and hate. Two sides of the same coin. Something like that. If you didn’t care, you wouldn’t care. But you care.

You two were either going to annihilate one another or end up in the hottest love affair of the century.”

The real prize—the one worth the most to me—is you. You’re the prize. What we’re starting to build together—that is the prize. I lost sight of my priorities. I lost sight of you.”