Apocalypse Dating

Synopsis

"Evelyn, sorry, but Jack and I are true love!" My dear stepsister Chloe Lane was clinging to a guy with bleached hair, a tight tank top, and muscles everywhere. Her face was all fake shyness, but her eyes were practically sparkling with smugness. The guy was Jack Armstrong, a street dancer. Right now, he was throwing me a wink and flexing his biceps like they were his greatest treasure. I held my coffee, barely holding back a laugh. True love? That was not what you said in my last life. We were at the city's fanciest restaurant, and this matchmaking setup was a total farce. My mom had lined up two guys for me, hoping I'd pick one and finally get married. One was Jack, the so-called street dance king. The other was Edward Sterling, the city's billionaire, just quietly blending into the background in the corner.