All I lived for was one thing.
To get revenge for my father’s death.
Getting pregnant was not part of the plan…
The plan was simple:
Find out what his type is.
Become that type.
Marry him.
And kill him.
The billionaire deserves it.
I lost all hope of a normal life because of him.
I wasn’t supposed to fall in love.
Or get pregnant.
My secrets have consequences.
I don’t know if I can still do it.
I shouldn’t want him.
But I crave him more than I ever thought.
My unborn baby inside me has given me second thoughts about everything.
I didn’t think I would give myself fully to him.
I wonder what else he’ll take from me.