Book 3 of the Boys of the Paddock Series Elisia: Weddings aren't cheap, so I took a side job during the Formula 1 off-season. I was to be a private chef for an athlete. The only thing was, I had no clue who. I was already nervous from the start, but when a black SUV pulled up to take me to the mysterious beach house, I wondered if this was how I got murdered. When I stepped inside, I thought I was in heaven, looking at what had to be my dream home. However, it wasn't until my new boss descended down the stairs that I realized I just stepped into hell. After not speaking to him for almost two years, his first words were... Elijah: No. Elisia Diaz was the cherry on top of my growing misery. After the worst accident of my career - leaving me injured with two broken legs - I thought it couldn't get worse. Then, I realized that my live-in chef, and practically nanny, was the girl I had fallen in love with since I laid eyes on her almost two years ago. The same girl who has never left my mind since that night. She was standing in my living room, with the biggest diamond on her finger. And all I could think was how much I wanted to throw that ring into the deepest parts of the ocean and never see it again. How can I survive four months in the same house as her?