Lovestruck

This is a story that has no ending. At leastnot yet.

R.C. is thirty-four years old and checks the single box on official forms that feel entitled to such information. A hopeless romantic at heart, shes still waiting for Mr. Right to come along. As he seems content to take his time, shes set her heart on other goalsnamely, living the dream as a full-time author. Though, as her royalties arent enough to put a roof over her head, that dream has yet to come true, either.

In truth, R.C. is tired of pretending shes not the one writing this blurb.

Heres the deal. I wasnt going to write this book until I had my happily-ever-after. You knowa husband, a best-selling novel, two-point-five kids, and a KitchenAid mixer sitting on my expansive kitchen counter. Then one day I looked at my life and wonderedwhos to say this isnt my happily-ever-after?

Im single as the day is long and the oldest virgin I know. I write contemporary romance novels, and the only thing I can tell you about being self-published is its hard as hell. By the worlds standards, Im doing something wrong. From the outside looking in, I havent made it yet. But in spite of all that, Ive never been so content.

My readers know me as R.C.
You can call me Rosalyn.
And this is my story.