"Where were you last night?”
“Take off your clothes, and I’ll answer.”
“Don’t play games with me. Where did you go?”
“We’re not married yet. What’s with the interrogation?”
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Camilla was supposed to watch her sister marry Giovanna, not take Mia's place at the altar
But when the Barbieri and Costa empires need peace, her father offers the only remaining bargaining chip. Her.
Now she’s wearing her sister’s ring, sleeping in her sister’s bed, and staring down the barrel of Giovanna’s obsession.
The rules? Obey. Submit. Survive.
Too bad Camilla doesn’t obey. Not even when her body begs her to.
Every loyal soldier turns traitor by sundown. The wedding’s in thirty days. And the only thing deadlier than Giovanna’s temper is how badly Camilla wants to win this game.
The war starts tonight.