Bittersweet — Deborah Bladon

My world exploded on my wedding day.A dark-haired, gorgeous stranger objected as I stood at the altar in my long, white gown.He told all my friends, my family, and my fiancé that he was the man for me.I had no idea who he was, but he offered me an escape I was craving, so I left the church with him.He might have been a little drunk and horribly confused.Luke Jones stumbled into the wrong church. He was trying to stop the woman he loved from marrying another man.I took him to his apartment, got him into bed so he could sleep it off, and left a note.Two days later, he showed up on my doorstep.I should have sent him away, but I didn't.I couldn't.Luke was the hero I always needed. The calm, confident, sexy-as-sin fireman saved me from making the biggest mistake of my life.I saved him from the unending pain of a broken heart.But just when I start to think luck brought us together, fate's bittersweet hand threatens to tear us apart forever.