I’m walking down the aisle and toward the man I’ve loved almost all of my life. He’s wearing a black tux and a sexy grin. His sable eyes devour me, making promises of a honeymoon I’ll never forget. Everything is beautiful. It’s the moment I’ve always dreamed of. It’s almost perfect, except, Wyatt James isn’t my groom and this isn’t my wedding. It’s my identical twin sister’s. We’ve been switching places all of our lives, but I never thought she’d take it this far. And once I say I do, there’s no going back.
Confessions of a Bibliophile 