What do you do when you catch feelings for your fake fiancé? From New York Times bestselling author Jaci Burton comes an accidentally-in-love romance sure to warm your heart. Brenna Bellini will never get married again. She plans to live out her days as a happy, successful, single woman. When she's chosen to be a bridesmaid in her friend's wedding at the Bellini family vineyard, she's thrilled. That is, until she realizes who else is in the wedding party. Brenna's going to have to spend four days in the company of not only her ex-husband, but also her high school nemesis. She just knows the fact that she's single and alone is going to be rubbed in her face all weekend long. Well, not if Brenna can help it. She's going to find herself a fake fiancé. Finn Nolan is thrilled to be offered the job. He's had it bad for Brenna ever since he came over from Ireland to live at the vineyard. After falling for Brenna from afar for years, this Irish cowboy is determined to show the woman of his dreams that he is her Mr. Right.  So what does a confirmed never-getting-married-again woman do when the man of her dreams unexpectedly lands right in front of her? Because for the first time, she might not be able to walk away. This time it might be forever. "Burton has a fine touch with this second-chance romance…. The taut plot, expert characterization, and raft of lovable supporting characters (especially Hannah’s sassy mother, Paige) make this a winner." — Publishers Weekly "Jaci Burton's stories are full of heat and heart." — Maya Banks , #1  New York Times  bestselling author   “Jaci Burton’s books are always sexy, romantic, and charming!” — Jill Shalvis ,  New York Times  bestselling author "Jaci Burton is a stalwart in the romance genre." — USA Today "A wild ride." — Lora Leigh , #1  New York Times  bestselling author, on  Riding the Edge "One to pick up and savor." — Publishers Weekly , on  Surviving Demon Island   “Jaci Burton delivers.” — Cherry Adair ,  New York Times  bestselling author    “Captures everything I love about a small-town romance.” — Fresh Fiction , on  Hope Burns Jaci Burton is a New York Times and USA Today bestselling romance novelist. In addition to writing the Play-by-Play, Hope, and Wild Riders series, she has also coauthored a number of anthologies with fellow romance writer Lora Leigh. Burton lives in Oklahoma with her husband and dogs. Chapter one   An Irishman never left a glass of whiskey unfinished, and Finn Nolan was as Irish as the green hills of his former homeland. He propped his booted feet up on the Bellinis' front porch railing to finish off the last of his whiskey before heading back to his own house for the night. He rolled the amber liquid around in his glass, then frowned as he saw headlights cutting into the darkness in front of him.   It was late. His boss, Johnny Bellini, had gone inside for the night. As far as he knew, everyone in the house had already gone to bed. Normally Finn would have headed to his place on the Bellini property, but Johnny had wanted to chat and Finn enjoyed his company, so he'd hung out long past dark.   The car pulled down the long gravel drive. He decided he'd wait and see if maybe someone had made a wrong turn. The lights were off on the front porch so they couldn't see him as they stopped in front of the house.   Recognition dawned as he saw Brenna Bellini open the passenger door of the Mercedes, followed by some tall, professionally dressed dude exiting the vehicle's driver's side.   The guy walked around the car and Brenna held up her hand.   "Don't," she said.   "At least let me walk you to the door."   "Don't bother. It's clear this date is over."   "Why? Because I asked you to come home with me?"   "No. Because you're a class A, narcissistic asshole whose primary interest is in yourself. Go get in your car and take yourself home, Jerry. I'm sure you and your hand will have a lovely finish to the night together."   Jerry looked offended. "Hey. I can get a lot of women."   "Then go get them. A whole harem of them." When he continued to stand there, she shooed him with both hands. "Go."   Jerry lifted his chin, muttered something Finn couldn't hear and got in his car. Brenna waited, arms crossed, while he drove away.   Finn smirked. The one thing he knew about Brenna Bellini was that she could take care of herself.   "What a dick," she muttered as she made her way up the stairs, stopping when she caught sight of him.   "Bad date, huh?" Finn asked.   "How long have you been out here?"   "The whole time." He pulled his feet from the porch railing and stood. "Why do you keep going out with such losers?"   She shot him a glare. "What do you know about my dating history?"   "I hear things."   "Where?"   "Here and there."   "From my sisters?"   He shrugged. "Here and there."   She rolled her eyes and started toward the front door.   "You deserve better, Brenna."   She looked over at him. "Damn right, I do."   He walked over, stoppi