Matvey doesn’t apologize. He doesn’t explain. He doesn’t ask. He simply decides I’m his… And then I am. I should hate him after what he dragged me into. But then I’d have to ignore the fact that he’s gorgeous, filthy rich, and infuriatingly protective. Oh, and he’s also experienced in all the ways that matter… It’s almost enough to distract me from the murder I just witnessed. But not the men who are now chasing me. Or the fact that I’m pregnant with his triplets…