


Until I realized I’d left my cell phone behind at the table.
My heart ricocheted against my ribs as we drove down the block - but at least I’d escaped unscathed. As I bolted for the door, I might’ve plucked a few bottles of expensive champagne off the tables I passed, all while the gorgeous, angry groomsman was hot on my tail. Once caught, I couldn’t get out of there fast enough. I figured she owed me an expensive night out, but I guess, technically, I was crashing the wedding. You see, that unexpected invitation I received? Well, it hadn’t actually been addressed to me - it was sent to my ex-roommate who’d bounced a check for two months’ rent and moved out in the middle of the night. Though the fun came to a screeching halt when Hudson figured out I wasn’t who I’d said I was. But our connection was intense, and I was having a great time. I knew it wasn’t a good idea to get involved with him, considering the wedding I was at. He asked me to dance, and our chemistry was off the charts. Hudson was a groomsman and quite possibly the most gorgeous man I’d ever laid eyes on. I’d received an unexpected invitation to one of the swankiest venues in the city. The first time I met Hudson Rothschild was at a wedding. A new, sexy stand-alone from number one New York Times best seller Vi Keeland.
