Nothing said tragic like going solo to a society wedding, especially when the bride was my sister. With no prospects and even less time, I turned to a sure thing: a matchmaker. I just wasn’t expecting to be matched with Archie Reed.
He was the rakishly handsome lawyer at a rival firm and the man responsible for humiliating me in the courtroom during my first trial. But my desperation combined with Archie’s charm and persistence left me with no other option.
Archie was supposed to be the solution to a temporary problem, so why did my heart want him to stay permanently?