"I, JOE, TAKE YOU, NINA, TO BE MY WIFE..." Marriage was supposed to be for better or worse, for richer or poorer. But she was Ivy League and he was East L.A. The only place they really mixed was the bedroom. "T0 HAVE AND TO HOLD FROM THIS DAY FORWARD." Joe Morrissey didn't know why they'd let anything come between them. He only knew that when he unwittingly found himself trapped in a luxurious Palm Springs mansion with Nina, their sizzling attraction hadn't died. And now he had forty-eight hours to convince his "wife" that their vows were meant to be forever.