She asked him if he was the stripper. He's the best man. And six weeks ago, they had the best one-night stand of their lives. Maisie Reynolds has two rules for surviving her best friend's wedding week: don't cause a scene, and don't let anyone see the real her. She's already failing at both-starting with the moment she emerges from a taffeta explosion in a hotel corridor and asks the unfairly attractive stranger helping her if he's the entertainment. He's not. He's Oliver Chen, architect, best man, and the same man she swore she'd never see again after one gloriously uninhibited night in Manchester. Now they're stuck coordinating a fake friendship while the bride-delighted by their "amazing chemistry"-seats them together at every event. Maisie deploys her usual armor of self-deprecating jokes and chaos. Oliver maintains his usual armor of perfect composure and pressed suits. Neither expects to find someone who sees right through them. But when Maisie discovers Oliver might not be as single as she thought, years of believing she's "too much" curdle into something sharp. She does what she always does: destroys the good thing before it can disappoint her. Now she has one chance to prove she's worth staying for-even if it means standing in front of two hundred wedding guests and telling the truth without a single joke to hide behind. Maid of Disaster is a laugh-out-loud British romantic comedy about two people who've spent their lives performing different versions of "fine"-and the week that finally cracks their armor wide open. Perfect for fans of Sophie Kinsella, Beth O'Leary, and anyone who's ever said exactly the wrong thing at exactly the wrong moment.