“Dear Miss Montilli, I hate this union as much as you do. Maybe even more. Suck it up, put on this dress and your biggest fake smile. See you at the altar. Sincerely, Your soon-to-be husband.” He thought I’d be his. That’s what they all thought. That because our families signed this years ago, I would walk down the aisle like a good little girl. But, I ran away from that life for a reason and little did I know he’d find me. Luca Ricci wasn’t going to take no for an answer. He wants a wife. But, I’m not that scared girl anymore And if he thinks he can break me, He’ll bleed first.