A collection of essays extended from The New York Times' most-read article of 2016. Anyone we might marry could, of course, be a little bit wrong for us. We don’t expect bliss every day. The fault isn’t entirely our own; it has to do with the devilish truth that anyone we’re liable to meet is going to be rather wrong, in some fascinating way or another, because this is simply what all humans happen to be – including, sadly, ourselves. This collection of essays proposes that we don’t need perfection to be happy. So long as we enter our relationships in the right spirit, we have every chance of coping well enough with, and even delighting in, the inevitable and distinctive wrongness that lies in ourselves and our beloveds.

Olivia Bailey was happily working as the personal assistant of Wilson Alexander, the owner and CEO of Alexander Corporation, when he suddenly died of heart failure. Grief-stricken over the loss of her boss, who was like a father to her, Olivia was left to deal with Wilson's dashing estranged son, Pierce. She can't stand Pierce, and he doesn't seem to trust her. But they eventually develop a mutual respect that turns into an intense attraction to each other. Is a long-term romance possible? Or, is it too much for them to handle on top of the pressure from work and their personal lives?

What happens when a seductive e-mail goes to the wrong recipient—your boss? If Jess Tandon were any hotter, he’d be a fire hazard! The sexy, arrogant president of TLC Advertising is more than just delicious eye-candy. He’s caught the eyes and heart of his normally-play it safe executive assistant, Alexa Worthington. Too bad the only sex Alexa is having is safe text. She’s only just gotten over tragic heartbreak in her life, but she wants to move on now. She takes a romance writing class for therapy and creates a sizzling fantasy love scene starring her boss, Jess, and herself. When she e-mails it to a friend to critique, it ends up going to the wrong recipient—to Jess himself. Is this a disaster waiting to happen—or the beginning of something too hot to handle?

Kerry So there we were. Two people as different as fire and ice. There's me. A committed, head-down-no-nonsense kind of girl who just wants to make a success of her career. Then, there's him: a self-obsessed, arrogant, entitled, class A jerk who hangs around the water cooler flirting with my female colleagues. And I see them flirting right back at him. Ugh! What they see in him is beyond me. Well, beyond the hot blue eyes fringed by the thickest most luxurious jet black lashes, a classically handsome face, muscles that flex and bunch up when he rolls up his sleeves, and that flat, hard stomach (not that I've touched it or anything, but it looks hard in a t-shirt). Other than those God given privileges there's really nothing very interesting about him. Okay, I'll also admit he is very, very good at his job, which is quite annoying in itself considering how much time he spends by the water cooler. I avoid him as much as possible and I get the feeling he's doing that too. The closest I ever get to him is when he nods distantly at me whenever we find ourselves in the same space. Which, of course, is perfectly fine with me. After all, I don't like him. I'm just eternally grateful I don't have to work with him. Nothing could be worse. Then out of nowhere my father, who happens to co-own the firm with him, drops a nightmare bombshell on us. We have to work together on an important project! He seems as horrified as me at the prospect, but he doesn't walk away from the project. I want to refuse, but the project is too juicy to let him steal it away from me. I'll walk over burning coals before I'll allow him to stall my career and all my wonderful dreams. It'll be painful, but I'll grin and bear it. Closing the deal is all that matters. But now that we've started working together I got a funny feeling it's not walking on burning coals I'll have to worry about. There is a reason why my female colleagues are batting their eyelashes at him. Whenever he comes near, things start happening inside my body. Wicked things, uncontrollable wicked things... A full length steamy office standalone romance with guaranteed HEA.

"Since she was very young, An Ran had always been by Su Luochen's side. Until the day she heard that he was going to get married." "Chen-gege, I've grown up. I can't live in your house anymore. When you get married, I'll move out!" Something had happened at the wedding and he had taken her away, catching her off guard ...

"Yi Nian Xue, you think you can get rid of me just by pretending you don't know me? I tell you, there's no door. "As long as my descendant is alive, you will never be able to leave my grasp." I just want you to give me a baby. Our child. " The cold and aloof CEO Greywolf closed in on the little white rabbit step by step, setting traps everywhere to lure the little white rabbit. A great battle of love had begun.

Her face was hidden by the mask, and he took her for another woman. Was it fate? The next time they met, he picked her up, "Woman, so it was you!"