She was supposed to plan the wedding of the year—not fall for the groom. Lena Hart is a perfectionist—wedding planner to the elite, sculptor of fairytales. But when the storm of the century hits her studio, she doesn't expect the real disaster to walk through the door wearing a drenched coat and eyes that have already seen too much. Daniel Carter. Handsome. Composed. Off-limits. And very much engaged. As Lena works to orchestrate the wedding of Daniel and his golden fiancée, the lines blur. Late-night texts turn into stolen glances. Then whispers. Then something much, much worse. Guilt tangles with desire, and when the truth cracks open under pressure, it leaves behind a wreckage no aisle runner can cover. Love was never part of the plan. But neither was heartbreak in high heels. And some vows were never meant to be said.