I left my fiancé at the altar.
It’s not like we were marrying for love. Quite the opposite.
So instead of fulfilling my legacy of being a successful politician’s trophy wife, I boarded a flight to Rome, thinking a week in Italy would be the perfect escape.
I never expected to meet him.
Handsome. Seductive. Mysterious.
And the perfect person to help me escape my former life.
Until that former life somehow finds me and reveals exactly who Dante Luciano is.
Maybe I should have dug deeper.
Maybe I should have asked more questions.
Maybe I should have realized the truth that’s been staring at me all along.
They say you can never escape your past.
They were right…