She wants to find Mr. Right—and step one is hunting down every man she’s ever kissed . . .
When Evie is invited to the wedding of the guy she’d crushed on throughout her teens, it’s the final straw. What’s wrong with her and why can’t she keep a man?
Between consoling herself with ice cream and chocolate and sobbing her heart out to her cousin, Evie has a brainwave—and it all centers around her little black book (well, it’s more of a floral-patterned notebook, really), which contains the details of every man she’s ever kissed or dated. Perhaps the cure for her disastrous love life has been nestled within its pages all along—or maybe she’ll learn that exes are exes for a reason . . .