You were on vacation in Italy when you got wasted one night and accidentally got married.

But you can't even remember who your husband is. All you have is a silver wedding ring with both your initials engraved on it.

On your flight home in your first class seat, an insanely handsome tall man opens the door to your cubicle and sits next to you. He exudes danger and authority, but you still want to stay around him.

You almost jumped out of your seat in surprise when he suddenly throws his blazer on your legs and you see the exact same wedding ring on his finger.

"Cover up." His deep sexy voice said with a tinge of Italian accent.

"And where do you think you're going? Amore mio."