Well, three weddings, to be exact. The one that happened, the one that went up in flames, and the one nobody saw coming.
I've seen a lot of things living in Vegas. Hell, I've done a lot of things. But one thing I've never witnessed is a beautiful brunette, hitchhiking her way into the city, wearing a wedding dress. Until now, that is.
Brynne Adams is running away from a broken heart. She expected a lot of things from her wedding day but finding photos of her fiancé and maid of honor and best man in a compromising position wasn't one of them. And I'm absolutely certain she never imagined she'd end up marrying me, the stranger that rescued her from the side of the road that day.
Our quick nuptials may have been the result of a drunken joke, but I soon realize that love can be found in the most unlikely of places if you just stop and take a chance.
