Playing Mr. Fake Date to a wedding?
Sounds like a smashing f*cking good time.
After a ridiculous series of tabloids back home,
A tropical holiday will get mind off the drama.
When I meet the sexiest little American firecracker on this island,
I’m ready to bow down to the queen before me.
Says her cheating ex is attending her best friend’s wedding.
And the look in Lizzie’s eyes tell me I’m the man for her.
I’ll claim every inch of her.
And make her forget him.
But Lizzie discovered my secrets and disappeared.
I won’t let her go.
Can she ever accept my secret, or will it cost me the one thing riches can’t buy?