El error vive arriba

Do you know what’s worse than feeling like every man desires you, yet none truly wants you? Being an incurable romantic. The kind who romanticizes every stolen glance, every tiny gesture, and every story that could begin with an accidental brush of shoulders on the subway. I thought moving to New York—even if it meant chasing my parents' thwarted dreams—would help me leave my most foolish feelings behind. I was dead wrong. It took only a few days for my heart to do backflips every time I saw my neighbor, Nixon Kölher. He is an imposing man, devoted to the law, rigid to the core... and the type who won’t break his own rules for anyone. Not even for love. Our first meeting? A disaster. The worst part? After a night out drinking with my girlfriends, I ended up in his bed. And the most baffling part? He doesn't seem to remember that I’m the neighbor he hadn't even deigned to look at on two previous occasions.