Luca by Heather Carmel

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.