My ex killed my father. Now I’m pregnant with his dad’s twins.
I wanted revenge. His father was supposed to be my way in. Alessandro Vitale. Dark eyes that miss nothing. Hands that command silence.
“You want it rough? Or just real?”
Both. Weeks later. Two lines. His twins.
The only problem?
He knew what his son did to my father. And he chose silence.
Now my father’s murderer wants back what he lost. And the only one standing between us? “You’re carrying my children. That’s permanent. You understand?”
