My sister was born to be loved. I was born to survive. She grew up in silk gowns and crystal halls. I grew up in a small fishing town, learning how to fight before I learned how to trust. We share the same face, but nothing else. So when I’m dragged back into the Tate family and told my twin sister is dying, I expect grief. I do not expect her final request: Take my name. Take my place. Marry my fiancé. Julian Kane was never supposed to look at me twice. He was engaged to the perfect daughter, not the wild girl wearing her face. But the more I pretend to be my sister, the more he sees through me… and the more dangerous his attention becomes. Because the truth is simple: I’m living my sister’s life. Loving my sister’s man. And when he finds out who I really am, he may never forgive me.