My family rules the world, and I always get everything my heart desires. There's just one thing I can't have. Luca Cotroni. Rude, arrogant, and damn commanding – he is the man I desire and despise more than anything else.

After a wild birthday party where I clearly drank too much, I wake up next to Luca, with his ring on my finger. A wedding ring. Who accidentally marries the head of the Italian mafia? Me. A Bratva princess.

Our fathers insist that we stay married for six months before we can consider an annulment. Six months. The odds are fifty-fifty that we'll either kill each other or give in to desire.