PHOEBE SINCLAIR
I’m here to write about the only things that matter: who’s getting with who, who’s lying about it, and what it says about the culture that keeps watching.
I’m not here to fact-check your press release;
I’m only interested in filing the receipts.
Part gossip, part anthropology.
Based on the East Coast, USA, with a boringly-white-collar day job.
He’s the Athlete Whisperer. She turns love into clauses.
When the world’s biggest pop star gets engaged to the NFL’s friendliest wrecking ball, Avery Quinn lands the prenup of the decade… And the rival who won’t stop smiling at her across the table.
Avery is New York’s sharpest prenup lawyer: no adjectives, only terms.
Her job? To protect Lark Lyons’s empire - songs, brand, future - from the chaos of love and headlines.
His job? To make sure Miles Kincaid keeps his dignity, his NFL schedule…and his say.
Opposing counsel Daniel Reid is infuriatingly competent and camera-ready, the man the media calls hotly principled. Avery calls him smarmy. And the internet calls them #DangerousLawyers after a jumbotron almost-moment goes viral.
Between crisis leaks, morality clauses, and a stadium packed for Track Five, the negotiation turns into something else: a duel in perfect sentences and a slow burn made of commas and glances. She builds guardrails while he argues for grace. And somewhere between the negotiations, Avery realizes she might have met her match.
Contracts don’t do romance. But what if love is just a better set of terms?
