The Mafia's Octuplets
V.V. Sage
I woke up in a hospital with a toxicology report that screams attempted murder.
To the tabloids, I’m reckless.
To my parents, I’m a liability they need to hide.
The safest place they can find is in the bed of a wealthy mafia boss.
He is devastatingly handsome, ice-cold, and looks at me less like a wife and more like a brat who needs to be dealt with.
Romance is entirely out of the question.
Until someone else gets too close.
Then it’s all, “No one touches what’s mine.”
The tension between us turns hungry, and the night we finally cross the line becomes a mistake I can’t take back.
Because the threat hasn't vanished.
Someone is watching so close I can feel their breath on the back of my neck.
An old enemy has resurfaced, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.
And now, I’m pregnant with octuplets.
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