First time I see him: I’m hiding in the garden from yet another potential suitor. That’s when I see him—Matteo Caruso. All dangerous swagger and wicked blue eyes. My fiancé’s right-hand man, and completely forbidden. My wedding rehearsal: I’m supposed to be walking down the aisle. Instead, I’m watching my engagement crumble. And Matteo? He’s watching me. The next morning: I wake up in his penthouse. He actually kidnapped me. And the worst part? I’m not sure I want to leave.