Blame it on the champagne

There's only one thing to do when you wake up, married to your sister's boyfriend, whom you hate but can't resist: You blame it on the champagne.

She blames the bubbles for her wild night with a masked stranger.

With a man that turns out to be your sister's boyfriend whom she hates.

Who cares if she's promised to someone else?

She blames the alcohol for agreeing to be his play toy. As long as her new husband keeps his mouth shut from her sister. She can survive 6 months of being his secret.

But her little secret leads to so much more than they had bargained for. His dirty promises, and his dirty looks warms her. His kisses leave her wanting more. Soon her undying hate blooms into a somewhat of a kind friendship.

He was like the most dangerous kind of champagne. But what happens when she find's everything was just out of revenge for something that happened in the past a long, long time ago.