'Til death do us part...Nicky Fairchild had backpacked her way to Venice hoping to find sunshine andwarmth. Instead she'd nearly died of pneumonia, then been swept off her feetby Dr. Carlo Santini, the sensuously brooding widower who'd saved her life.She'd fallen immediately in love with him. There could be no otherexplanation for agreeing to marry a man she barely knew. And all too soonshe became Signora Nicolina Santini, with a fashionable new hairstyle, aflashy new wardrobe and a husband who made her feel uneasy, almost fearfulat times--a husband whose friends looked shocked when they met her. Was thisdestined to be a marriage in heaven--or hell?