Chapter 1

On our wedding day, the man made love to me three times in the backseat of the car.

I lay there, weak and boneless, watching his back disappear through the entrance of the private club, my heart still sweet with happiness.

Then I picked up the cuff link he had accidentally left behind and followed him inside.

Before I reached the private room, I froze.

My own breathless moans echoed from behind the door.

"Julian, who would've thought Aria, the quiet little sweetheart, is such a wildcat in bed?"

I stood rooted outside as the man who had whispered, *"A little louder,"* barely half an hour earlier lounged lazily against the sofa.

"She really is," Julian replied coolly.

Someone turned to the man sitting beside him with a grin.

"Hunter, making Julian pretend to be you and string Aria along for two whole years... that's a hell of a move."

"And when she finds out even the marriage certificate is fake..."

"...do you think she'll lose her mind on the spot?"

The blood drained from my face in an instant.