I've never been married. So why is billionaire Justin Green serving me divorce papers?

SWITCHED AFTER THE ALTAR…

I just came home from the worst business trip ever. 

I threw up on the plant manager's shoes in an important meeting. And spent the weekend sick in my hotel bathroom. Literally. 

My longtime boyfriend just dumped me, my employer cut my hours, my bank account is empty and my rent is due. On top of that, someone stole my purse and maxed out my credit cards. And now some big bouncer guy just served me divorce papers? This has to be a cosmic joke.

Why would Seattle's youngest billionaire, and most eligible nerd, be trying to divorce me? Sure, he had a crush on me. A long time ago. But someone has to be pranking me - I haven't seen Jus since college.

I'm ready to play along with the joke. In fact, it even cheers me up that someone's gone to all this trouble. Until I walk into a meeting with Jus and his supposed lawyer. And find Jus is all grown up - much hotter than I remember - and completely convinced we’re married…