When her fiancé gambles away their wedding in a reckless bet, a betrayed bride turns the tables by marrying his most dangerous rival instead. Thrust into the world of a powerful mafia boss, she must navigate a marriage built on revenge, shifting loyalties, and a dangerous attraction she never expected.
One week before our wedding, my fiancé mafia heir, Luca Moretti, changed the venue behind my Worse, he'd even made a bet on how long it would take me to notice. I didn't find out until my best friend Bianca called. Bianca, what's wrong?
Elena, don't tell me you still think the wedding's in Ireland? I froze. Isn't it? LUCA, I WON! I knew Elena still wouldn't have figured it out.
Don't forget the prize you promised me. Luca gave a low chuckle as he took the phone. Babe, you just cost me another bet. The wedding was moved to Iceland ages ago.
You'd better rebook your flight. You don't want to miss your own wedding, do you? In that instant, my blood ran cold and a dull ringing filled my ears. I couldn't make out what he was saying anymore, only their laughter drifting
and the fact that I was the punchline. After I hung up, I didn't rebook my flight. Instead, I scrolled back to a message I'd received a long time ago, and replied, In one week, Marklean Castle Chapel, Ireland. Care to come?
You're inviting me as a guest? I might not be free. No, I need a groom.