I didn’t want a wife, but Lady Luck had other plans…
My reputation wasn’t all rainbows and unicorns.
I wasn’t a decent guy.
When I needed a hit –
Some napalm between the sheets –
I did one night deals only.
No exceptions.
Life was good.
No, it was f@#king fantastic...
Until my pops.
He put the hard word on.
If I didn’t settle down,
I could kiss my cushy CEO chair arrivederci.
That wasn’t to say I couldn’t be persuaded…
if the temptation was, well, tempting enough.
And Olivia Rodden was the cake, icing, and cherry.
That chocolate-brown skin,
Black curly hair,
And sultry curves…
Any man would have folded to that caliber.
So, I made her an offer she couldn’t refuse:
Be my wife for five years and get half of everything I own.
Then a free passage into divorce.
I just didn’t expect things to go further.
Or for Olivia to breathe life into something that’s been long dead.
Now, I have no damn clue where either of us stands…
Note: Married to the Italian Billionaire is a steamy bwwm romance between a sexy Italian and the beautiful American who agrees to be his fake wife.