The Vegas Vow

What happens in Vegas. doesn't always stay in Vegas. One wild night. Too many drinks. And the next morning, I woke up with a wedding ring on my finger-married to a man I'd met less than twelve hours earlier. Not just any man. Peter. My best friend's soon-to-be brother-in-law. A grumpy, drop-dead-gorgeous lawyer who doesn't believe in love. It was supposed to be a quick fix: sign the divorce papers and pretend the whole thing never happened.
Except there's a catch-we have to stay married for six months. Now we're stuck sharing a house. He's also become my new boss, which makes resisting him so much harder. We're complete opposites-he's all rules and control, I'm all heart and hope. Falling for him was never part of the plan. But the more time we spend together, the more I forget about the rules. and the divorce countdown. I thought it was the worst mistake of my life.
Turns out, it might be the most perfect accident.