Racing My Heart to You

Summary

As the Principessa of the Falcone family, I craved danger and absolute freedom.

But on my ninety-ninth attempt to escape my arranged marriage, Vito Moretti finally caught me.

My dangerously handsome betrothed cornered me at an underground racetrack.

"No one walks away from me, Liliana," he smirked from his modified Mustang. "You're the first."

With my weakness for dangerous men, I made a life or death wager. "Beat me on the track, and I'll marry you. Lose, and you get out of my life."

Our engines roared as we tore along the cliffside road, its curves dangerously free of guardrails.