I'm marrying the wrong man.
And the worst part?
I don't realize it until I meet his brother.
Both Elijah and Jesse are NFL quarterbacks, and their animosity runs deeper than sibling rivalry.
When my engagement to Elijah falls apart, I find myself caught in the middle of their bad blood.
I should just walk away.
This is beyond scandalous.
It shouldn't matter that Jessy cares about what I think, and he respects what I do.
It shouldn't matter that he makes my body thrum with need.
It shouldn't matter that he's turning on a part of me that I never knew existed.
I should really, really just leave it all behind.
And I do. I pack my bags and I walk away. It's over.
…Then I walk straight into Jesse's arms, and my whole world turns upside down.