A fake engagement. A sham of a wedding. A lie dressed up in diamonds and lace . . . is still a lie.
Nash: In business, I'm ruthless. The Black Knight of Wall Street. And in the ring, I'm downright vicious. I don't rescue damsels in distress.
Nixie is on the run from her past. She's a distraction I don't need, a complication I don't want. But when she needs a husband to claim her inheritance, I'm only too willing to play the part.
Nixie: Nash is my fiancé, but he isn't mine. Our vow to love, honor, and cherish each other, till death do us part, is a promise we have no intention of keeping. Our union is a solution to my problems. The ultimate marriage of convenience.
Behind this exquisitely woven veil, I can almost believe my own lies.
You are cordially invited to the biggest wedding Wall Street's ever seen . . .
Contains mature themes.
