Marco was middle-aged TV chef who made dishes that set Theresaโs taste buds ablaze. She loved them all, but hated every single thing about Marco. His cocky grin, his sleazy voice, the way heโd yell like he just won the lottery every time heโd cook a good meal. โWhat an arrogant jerk!โ sheโd yell at the set โ even at two in the morning. But when he shared the recipe for his linguini and clam sauce, Theresa scribbled down every word.
He seemed like the kind of guy her parents would have wanted her to marry. Rich, charming, and most of all, Italian. But as she stared at Marcoโs smarmy face and wondered what torture being his wife would be, it only raised another worry about her parentsโ visit the next day. She was still single โ and nearly thirty years old...