Clover Dreams

I went to Vegas to get married and ended up saying “I do” to my fiancé’s brother. 

My dream wedding in Las Vegas turns into a scandalous nightmare when my fiancé runs off with another woman and all our money. Pregnant, unemployed, and dangerously close to losing a house that was supposed to kickstart my next phase of life, I’m out of options.

Until Sullivan, my ex groom’s black-sheep brother, makes an offer that changes everything: marry him instead. I get to use the house, he gets to work on his start-up in peace, and we just have to cohabitate for three short months.

I don’t expect playing house to feel so natural. Or to see Sullivan for how he truly is without baseless comparisons to his brother. I definitely don’t expect to wish I could see what he’s like as a dad.

Then there was that one time in the laundry room with him… and in the bathroom…and on the kitchen table. I could go for much more of that.

As the calendar pages turn, I’ve been wishing this was the beginning and not the end. But I was let down in the most humiliating way possible. I can’t waste my clover dreams on a man who could devastate my heart worse than before.