On the eve of my wedding, my fiancé Marco held my best friend in his arms and admitted she was pregnant with his child. For four years, I gave him my all. Broken by his betrayal, I grabbed his elder brother Dante, the true Moretti heir, and kissed him. Dante had long cared for me and made my dream wedding dress. Now I am Mrs. Moretti. Marco sneers I’ll beg to return, but Dante’s silent affection and the ring on my hand tell the whole truth.