Un-Valentine's Week

By Linda G. Hill

Amy is ready for a change, both in her personal and professional life as event coordinator at Plathar Resort. But before she can change anything, she must get through one week of overbooked hell with a roommate named Lisa.

Enter Taylor. Taylor is not Lisa. Taylor is not even a woman. Yet here he is at an all-women’s event, the annual Un-Lonely Hearts Single Ladies’ Un-Valentine’s Week, in Amy’s room.

At least there are two beds. And Amy and Taylor can damn well stick to their own sides of the room. Or can they?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Linda G. Hill
• Release date: Feb 6, 2024
• ISBN: 9798215036686

Linda G. Hill

Linda G. Hill was born and raised an only child in Southern Ontario, Canada. She credits the time she spent alone when she was growing up, reading books and building worlds and characters of her own to keep her company, as the reason she became a writer.A stay-at-home mom of three beautiful boys, Linda is a graduate of the Writing Program at St. Lawrence College in Brockville, Ontario. Aside from caring for her family, she enjoys traveling the world, eating trout cooked on the barbecue, and, of course, reading.

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Un-Valentine's Week

Linda G. Hill

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, organizations, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

UN-VALENTINE’S WEEK

Copyright © 2024 Linda G. Hill

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Chapter 1

This annual Un-Lonely Hearts Single Ladies’ Un-Valentine’s Week was Amy’s last. As events coordinator of the infamous yearly event, she’d been content to stay single and party with the ladies who came to celebrate their freedom. But lately, Amy had begun to wonder if there was more than this tropical island. She was restless, and the more she thought about it, the more she became convinced that it was time to get off her ass and get into a new relationship. It was time to quit her job.

Sure, she’d miss Plathar Resort, a beautiful facility situated on a western-facing beach to maximize the effects of the gorgeous sunsets. She’d miss the warm summery breezes, the clear air, the constant sound of the waves; she felt blessed to have worked here for five years. The crux of the matter was that dear Mrs. Plathar, now a frail widow, was selling this place and the one next door—the resort that hosted the men’s equivalent every Valentine’s week—to a faceless corporation, and Amy had no desire to stay on, despite her love for the island. She might have stayed for the sake