Luca (The Italian Mafia Underworld #3)

Gabriella Tomorrow, my twin is set to marry a mafia king. Tonight, she’s drowning in satin and tears, begging me to save her. So I do the unthinkable. I take her place.

Now I’m walking down the aisle toward Luca Romano. Cold. Powerful. Deadly. He thinks I’m the timid bride he was promised. But I don’t cower. I don’t tremble. And when he kisses me, I kiss him back.

I can play the perfect wife. But if I make a mistake, he’ll bury me.

Luca My bride was supposed to be silent. Obedient. Invisible. Instead, she stares me down at the altar. Drinks whiskey like sin. And kisses me like a dare. She’s different. Wilder.

Not the woman I agreed to marry. She’s the storm I should contain. But I crave the chaos she leaves behind. And if she’s lying to me… I’ll burn the world to uncover the truth.