Lock your doors, hide your boyfriends, and cancel Christmas plans, because Prime Video just unleashed the official trailer for Your Fault: London 2 and it is two minutes and forty-three seconds of unhinged, jaw-on-the-floor insanity that has already racked up 47 million views in under six hours. Noah Morgan (Nicole Wallace) is back, hotter, sharper, and ready to torch everything Nick Leister (Gabriel Guevara) has spent a year building, and the internet is collectively screaming, crying, and throwing their phones across the room.

The sequel to last year’s global phenomenon My Fault: London picks up exactly where we lost our minds: Noah fleeing to Oxford after discovering Nick’s explosive secret in that rain-soaked Notting Hill showdown. We thought distance would cool the fire. We were wrong. The new trailer opens with Noah strutting across Oxford’s ancient cobblestones in thigh-high boots and a crimson coat, voiceover ice-cold: “I came here to forget you.” Cut to Nick in a glass-walled Mayfair penthouse, signing deals worth hundreds of millions, smirking: “Good luck with that, baby.”

Then the collision begins.

In 163 seconds of pure adrenaline, Prime serves us:

Noah acing her Oxford interview while secretly hacking Nick’s company servers from the Radcliffe Camera.
Nick buying the entire block opposite her college dorm “for the view”.
A boardroom scene where Noah walks into Leister Enterprises as the surprise new intern, drops a single folder on Nick’s desk labelled “Your Lies – Volume II”, and whispers “Checkmate” while the trailer audio literally glitches into static.
Flash-cuts of betrayal-soaked rebuilding: Noah burning the apology necklace he gave her in the first film, Nick punching through a glass wall when he sees her dancing with a floppy-haired Oxford lacrosse captain, and one frame that has crashed Twitter: Noah straddling Nick against the floor-to-ceiling window of his 47th-floor office, both of them snarling “I hate you” between kisses that could power the National Grid.

But the real scream-inducing moment? The final 15 seconds.

We see Nick on a private jet, voice deadly calm: “Oxford was cute. London is mine.” Noah on a rooftop at sunrise, mascara streaked, holding a positive pregnancy test. Nick’s phone lights up with the incoming call labelled “Noah ❤️” – and he lets it ring. Screen cuts to black. A single line in blood-red text: “Some faults can’t be forgiven. Some empires can’t survive love.”

Cue 2.8 million simultaneous “WHAT THE F—?!” reactions on X.

Director Dani Garcés promised this sequel would “break the rules of the genre” and from the trailer alone it’s clear they’ve gone feral: neon-drenched club fights, a sex scene that starts in the back of a black cab and ends on the London Eye at midnight, and a score that mashes classical strings with trap beats until your heart forgets how to function. Mercedes Ron, the Spanish author whose Culpables trilogy inspired the franchise, simply posted the trailer on Instagram with the caption: “I warned you the second book would destroy you. You’re welcome.”

The numbers are already apocalyptic: #YourFaultLondon2 is the fastest-trending entertainment topic of 2025, Nicole Wallace knocked Taylor Swift off worldwide trends for three glorious hours, and Prime Video’s servers reportedly hiccuped twice from the surge. Fan theories are spiralling, while thirst edits of Gabriel Guevara growling “You started this war, now I finish it” have crashed half of TikTok’s For You pages.

One thing is crystal clear: Oxford’s dreaming spires are about to become the battleground for the most toxic, delicious, impossible-to-look-away-from love story of the decade. Noah came to study. Nick came to conquer. And London? London is about to burn.

Your Fault: London 2 premieres globally on Prime Video February 14, 2026. Stock up on tissues, wine, and noise-cancelling headphones for your neighbours. This one’s going to hurt so good.