The Wrong Bride (The Vows We Keep)

It was supposed to be my sister at the altar.
But when she ran, I stepped into her wedding dress.

Now I’m married to Adrian Blackwell.

Cold. Calculated.
A man who never wanted her—or me.
He only needed a wife. A womb. An heir.

His rules were simple:

Stay out of his heart.
Stay in his bed until he gets what he wants.

He’s the last man I ever wanted…I married him to save my family.
But the way his eyes drag over my body like a threat.
The way his voice turns rough when he says my name.
The way he touches me like he’s trying not to feel anything at all—

I start to believe I’m the only woman he’s ever wanted.

I might be the wrong bride…
But I didn’t expect to want him.
And I didn’t expect him to want me back.

The closer we get, the more terrified I become of losing him.

Because my secret will shatter the fragile marriage we never meant to build.