I've been reading romance my whole life. It's all been in practice for the main event-becoming the ultimate boyfriend. My requirements: A HEA. No miscommunication. No third-act break-up. I'm actively hunting for 'the one' when I accidentally find her in the shape of my figure-skating coach. Speaking of, she has curves. For days. But there's a problem-it's a doozie-she betrayed my BFF. Ghosting her...