Is love enough?

 

I’d never believed in love at first sight...then I met her, Hartley Bannon.

She is my true love. 

My soul mate.

My end game. 

I thought nothing could tear us apart.

Until I proposed. 

My beautiful, caring, fun loving, sexy as hell fiancée is now possessed by Bridezilla. And she’s threatening to rip our happily ever after to shreds and destroy everything we worked so hard to achieve. 

The only thing keeping me together is the mind-blowing make up sex after every fight, but what if that isn’t enough? 

Is my love for her strong enough to defeat Bridezilla? or is this the beginning of the end for us?