I'm Pregnant, And It Isn't My Husband's

d existed, but she never thought she'd be sitting across fr

and finally, your full s

r father had already signed his portion. James Pearson

y, surprised by the steadiness in her voic

k in his chair, amusement play

e replied. "I adm

built an empire that struck fear into the hearts of businessmen across the globe. The "Shark of Wall Street,

r out of federal prison, she would become Sebastian Blackwood's wife in every sense of the word. The document detailed every

y, watching her expression with those piercing blue eyes that remi

Each line was more explicit than the last, detailing not just frequency but specific acts th

g the contract down with enough force.

oes to prison tomorrow. The FBI has enough evidence to put him away for twenty years." His voice was

ngs-distant, cold, obsessed with his legacy-but he was all she had left. She though

it. "There must be a hundred women in New York who would jum

ue eyes-a darkness, an obsession

greed. Because when we met at that charity gala last year, you told me exactly what you thought of my busi

Museum fundraiser. She'd called him a corporate vampire. He'd look

red, suddenly understanding

pen toward her. "Now sign, or I make th

. It gleamed like a knif

arantee do I have that

ing to draw blood. "I never break contra

all, with sandy-blond hair and a face that shared enough features with Sebastian t

he wasn't sorry at all. His eyes found Olivia's, and something like

cold enough to freeze the air be

ct, then back to Olivia. "Making another life-

-deep, painful, unresolved. Her fingers tightened around the pen as she watched them, sud

essing her directly now. "Whatever he'

"And what would you know about worth, little

is arms. "Something you wouldn't recogniz

ous hope. The Blackwood brothers clearly despised each o

to think. "Perhaps I should give you two a

his eyes never leaving his brot

uid and controlled-military precision, Olivia realized. "Because i

ld was leaner, more predatory. "You forfeited any right to opinion

," Ethan countered. "From what

ed, fascinated despite herself, as years of resentm

act with his brother, "did Sebastian tell you about

peed, grabbing Ethan by the coll

ivia thought they m

d back, a bitter

livia, his eyes finding hers over Sebastian'

the desk-a business card with a handwritten number on the

behind him, ma

ental fool. It's why he failed in business and crawled back to the military." He gestured to th

ack to Sebastian's cold, calculating eyes. There was no choi

up the pen