I have this thing about saying 'yes'. I do it frequently, and with abandon. Skydiving on a whim? Yes.
A last minute getaway to Ireland? Yes
Agreeing to a marriage of convenience with sexy and arrogant Luca Rossi for two years? Um...yes? It should have been a simple arrangement. Luca needs a wife to clean up his image as the new CEO of Rossi Motors, and I need my mother to stop trying to fix me up on terrible dates. In two...