I’m pregnant with the mobster’s baby.
I broke the rules – I slept with a mobster.
One mistake would have been bad enough.
But now that I’m carrying his baby… my whole world is about to come crashing down.
Because the bad boy is coming to claim what’s his.
I’ve always been a good girl.
I looked the part, acted like it.
The politician’s daughter, as prim and proper as they come…
And I f**king hated it.
I was dying to know what it felt like to be free.
To be wild.
To be bad.
So I crossed the tracks and did what I never, ever should have done.
I let Tony Esposito claim me.
He was dark and violent and dangerous – everything I’d been kept far away from since the day I was born.
And my god, it was incredible.
My throat was raw from moaning.
My knees rug-burned and sore.
But I felt alive for the first time in my life.
Only one problem:
My transgression didn’t end when he dropped me off.
The mobster left something in me…
And he’s coming back to get it.