The Wrong Girl by Zoe Foster Blake

What happens when you discover the man of your dreams is going out with your best friend?

‘The Wrong Girl is funny, charming and lots of fun. Zoë’s writing is always fresh and full of heart.’ Jessica Marais

Lily needs a break. A man break. She hadn’t exactly meant to sleep with her friend, Pete, and she certainly hadn’t expected him to confess his love – for another girl – the next morning. If men were going to behave like such pigs, well, she’d happily take some time out.

Besides, her TV career requires all her attention right now. Jack Winters – the gorgeous new talent – is definitely proving a distraction, but Lily is determined to maintain her professional distance, even when Jack starts seeing someone completely inappropriate.

It’s only when Lily accepts that good things don’t always come to those who wait and takes a leap into the great unknown that life starts making sense . . .

‘Witty and romantic.’ NW

Zoe Foster Blake

Formats & editions

Paperback

9780143784883

May 1, 2017

Penguin (AU Adult)

304 pages

RRP $22.99
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Paperback

9780143574026

September 12, 2016

Penguin (AU Adult)

304 pages

RRP $22.99
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Paperback

9780143572411

October 22, 2014

Penguin (AU Adult)

304 pages

RRP $19.99
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EBook

9781742535739

February 26, 2014

Penguin eBooks (AU Adult)

304 pages
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Extract

Lily pulled her phone out of her pocket and checked the time: 7.25. Pete was meant to be here at seven p.m. He was bringing the new season of Boardwalk Empire over on his laptop, they were ordering pizza and she had a posh bottle of shiraz she’d swiped from work; things might not get much better than that.

Lily checked her appearance briefly in the mirrored splashback above the sink as she poured some corn chips into a bowl. She was wearing her trusty denim shorts and a dark-blue singlet. A small gold chain with a tiny bird circled her neck; since her long hair was freshly washed and boofy, she’d tied it up into a high bun.