I met him on the worst day of my life.
After ditching my wedding and hopping on a flight to Rome, all I wanted was to forget about the burdens that had been placed on my shoulders since birth.
I never expected to meet
him
.
Dante Luciano.
Mysterious. Rugged. Alluring.
And possessing an Italian accent so toe-curling it should be illegal.
He's everything my cheating ex-fiancé isn't.
Which is precisely why I make a proposition I never would have in my former life.
It was just supposed to be one night.
It wasn't supposed to make me question everything.
Maybe I should have dug deeper into who he is.
Maybe I should have asked more questions.
Maybe I should have realized the truth that was staring at me through his familiar eyes.
They say you can never escape your past.
They were right...