When I found out I was pregnant with the Robert Stone’s child, I had no idea my world would unravel. But it did. I lost my internship, was kicked out of my mother’s house, and had virtually no money to my name and no place to go.
I did what any rational, newly impregnated woman would do…I called Robert and left him scathing messages. When I still didn’t hear from him, I called his family and begged them.
I didn’t know Robert tragically died. And it’s not my fault that Cameron, his cold, ruthless, asshole brother flew from England to retrieve me and prove to all that I was lying.
I don’t believe she carries Rob’s child. No, I’m convinced that she is nothing but a con artist bent on stealing money and the very last scrap of sanity from my parents who are still morning my brother.
But I can’t be sure, not definitely. So for the foreseeable future I will keep Shaw Mallory under my roof and close at hand.
The problem is, the more time I spend with her, the more I find that I’m attracted to her. I want to possess her. I desire her.
Now it’s my turn to beg…