Happy fake Wife, Life: A marriage hockey romance: 1

Three days. One fake marriage. And chemistry that doesn't feel pretend at all.Have you ever been kissed so hard that your brain short-circuited? Yeah... me too. That's probably how I ended up at my friend's wedding with a fake husband in tow.Here's the story: I ducked into a cute little town for some liquid courage-and ran straight into my college frenemies. After listening to them drone on about my ex bringing his perfect fiancée, I downed a shot of tequila and made a beeline for the door.That's when I found myself corralled into the arms of Nix Fuller-former Chicago hockey star, all sharp jawlines and dangerous confidence-who practically inhaled me with a kiss before announcing he was my plus one. My husband, apparently.It should've ended there. One fiery kiss. One impulsive lie.But since the mean girls were watching, I decided to dive headfirst into the role of happy fake wife. I mean, it's only for three days. What could possibly go wrong?Except Nix is far too good at this game.Every look he gives, every touch that lingers, sets my heart-and everything else-on fire.Until the lines blur... and this fake marriage starts to feel a little too real.