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He’s one of the world’s most eligible billionaires, tall, hot, royal, and ripped, and he just drunk-married a stranger in Las Vegas. Me. Nicolai Romanov drunk-married me, a recently dumped HR rep from Nebraska, though I was just trying to keep a hot drunk dude with sad eyes from face-planting into traffic. Worse, he livestreamed the wedding on social media. Thousands of people saw it. Including a Russian organized crime boss who’d had plans for Nicolai, and the Russian government that keeps tabs on people who might want to claim the rightful crown.

Nicolai Romanov is one of the world’s most eligible billionaires, tall, royal, hot, and ripped, and he just drunk-married a commoner off the streets of Las Vegas. And the worst part is, he’s falling in love with her. But surely there’s no way Lexi Byrne, a recently jilted bride from Nowhere, Nebraska, can fit into Nicolai’s dazzling, jet-set, royal billionaire world. Not at a huge Vegas nightclub party with more royal titles than a historical romance novel. Not among his tall, gorgeous, eerily beautiful friends who look like they stepped out of a romantasy series.

Marrying a billionaire I'd met an hour before was a giant mistake. Nicolai not signing a pre-nup with me was an even worse one, for him. Because now I’m hooked. In twenty-four hours, I’ve met his younger brother, his awesome cousin, and his lifelong boarding school buddies. They connected with me on their secret social media accounts. I’m in the group chat. Last night, for the first time, he touched me. I’ve made some really weird life choices, so I’d never been . . . touched. Not like that. Wow. I mean, holy cow. I’ve been missing out.