A Dark Mafia Romance I'm pregnant with the devil's baby—And it's going to be the death of me. What's a girl to do? He's muscle-bound. Iron-willed. Dimpled. The Irish enforcer takes what he wants. And he wants me. As if I can resist... ... But how I wish I had. Before I can even blink, he's gone; Replaced by chaos and a cursed gift. The Russian Bratva. The Italian Mafia. They all want the Irishman's blood. But he's nowhere to be found. I guess I'm the next best thing. Because suddenly, the entire underworld is after me. Looks like my fallen angel isn't done with me yet. They say love is blind. But I know better now. Love isn't blind at all. It's just dark as hell.