When I walked down the aisle, I thought I was walking toward my happily-ever-after. I never thought that I was heading toward the implosion of my life. I need to get away from the pitying looks and ‘how are you doing?’s—so, what better trip to take than my honeymoon? Sure, Venice is supposed to be a romantic city, but it could also be a place to be someone other than myself. Especially during Carnevale. When a masked man promises me the time of my life, no strings attached, it’s an easy choice—anything to take my mind off my failed wedding. But the longer I spend with this stranger, the more I realize that maybe being dumped at the altar was the best thing that could have happened to me. But how do I keep myself from falling in love with someone whose intentions are masked just like he is? This is a short, older woman, younger man instalove romance with a guaranteed HEA. No OW or ex drama. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••