Four weeks of the swooniest, swellest romance New York City has ever seen. And then, kaput. Over and

Four weeks of the swooniest, swellest romance New York City has ever seen. And then, kaput. Over and out. Off the air.

The truth was, he was enjoying their cooked-up romance a little too much. Whenever Evie looked at him from across whatever room they were working, he got a feeling in his stomach like they were sharing the most delicious secret. It was fun and exciting—the two of them against the world. He dreaded the countdown to the end of it all. Was it too much to hope that he could change her mind along the way?