First time I see him: I’m hiding in the garden from yet another potential suitor.
That’s when I see him—Matteo Caruso.
All dangerous swagger and wicked blue eyes.
My fiancé’s right-hand man, and completely forbidden.
My wedding rehearsal: I’m supposed to be walking down the aisle.
Instead, I’m watching my engagement crumble.
And Matteo? He’s watching me.
The next morning: I wake up in his penthouse.
He actually kidnapped me.
And the worst part? I’m not sure I want to leave.
