I should be afraid of him. But instead, I’m captivated by the possessive grip of his huge hands, the deep rumble of his voice, and the way he makes me beg. Underground clubs where anything goes. Tight black leather and rooms filled with sin. He has me in the palm of his hand, and his fingers are curling in. I should’ve known falling for a ruthless mafia boss would have consequences. But with a tongue so wicked, and a passion so cruel, what choice did I have? I know he only saved my life so that he could ruin it. But something inside me now ties us together forever, something I’m terrified to admit. I’m pregnant, and he’s the father.