Vows of Desire by Jessa York

To say the last twenty-four hours have been a whirlwind would be an understatement.
And now that I’m officially Mrs. Stefan Sovrano in name—my new husband wants to also make it official—in body.
No matter how much I consider resisting, I know I’ll fall for him.
Again.
Why shouldn’t I? Especially when we’re in the most beautiful place on earth