Mail Order Bridesmaid

A week before my best friend’s wedding, I had to fix my mess and replace the bridesmaid I’d lost.


One beauty to fit into a specially made dress was all I needed.


How hard could it be? Apparently extremely hard, what with my newfound bad reputation.


Time was of the essence and I end up at the airport. Face-to-face with my mail-order bride.


No one can know what I’ve done. Not the groom or the bride, and least of all the woman that has traveled half-way around the world to marry me.


The whole thing is a really bad idea. The lies are piling up. So much can go wrong. Somebody’s bound to get hurt.


My sweet Anna is gorgeous. She has secrets she isn’t willing to share, but my heart aches to be close to her. To shut out the world and claim her as my own.


And after our first kiss, I want to stop pretending, to tell her the truth.


I risk ruining everything between us, so I keep my mouth shut and go along with the charade. I’ll do absolutely anything to keep from losing her.


Anything.