st the polished desk. The night went on behind him, like the
the silence. Caller ID fla
o keep his temper in c
m Saint Mercy Hospital. I'm calling with an
drew tigh
procedure. Your sperm was mistakenly used on a pat
sat straight. "What kind o
e lab. We're investigating how this happened, but the pr
small, suffocating. His vo
and are prepared to cooperate fully wi
les coiled like steel. "I will be in
stared out the glass
disbelief, frustration. This wasn
hat damn heir race. The Thornes and th
n his father's money or name. He had the Blackwood name
dragged into their g
nt. "Sir, you own shares in that hospital. H
the itch to control the situation. "I d
ok into this Tessa
she is, she's probably after a payout.
nt flickered across his face. Roma
ou going, sir
this shit out," Roman replied
out, his phone buzze
creen, a sigh alread
uttered, bra
ng on?" Her voice s
w why you're
Grayson and his mother are racing to produce an
as real. Ruthless. And he didn't give a d
won't be embarrassed by that family. Show me
before he cou
voice low and hard. "Bring
***
n't rememb
in her mouth, and the next she was stumbling down the driveway, clutchi
ribs. Her face throbbed. Her lip was split. Her cheek was swelling.
et, she called Gina. Gina didn't ask ques
to her friend's apartment, her legs nearly gav
abbed her, guiding her insid
ng that felt like her own blood. "G
Gina snapped. "Oh hell no."
op!" Tessa yel
t back. "That asshole can't hurt y
breaking. She dropped onto the couch, pressing a trembli
he was weighing options, t
k and pressed it gently to Tessa's face. They sat
rang. It was the
d curling in her gut
ell
an before. "This is Nurse Fletcher from Saint Mercy Hospital. I'm
st tightened
of the sperm donor. He goes b
it before-whispers, news articles, the kind
teady. "Okay, why are y
Blackwood has requested
rom the bruises this time,
ge, after being thrown out like trash-now th
was a good thing-or the begin
***
lobby of Blackwood Hotel, her heart hammer
e name sounded like a threat, but
l-built man strode in. His dark hair fell across h
ed to control and getting wha
sharp-edged. "I'm Roman Blackwood. CEO o
r voice. "I don't even know how this hap
s happen. But what matters now i
this baby," she admitted, panic creeping into her voice.
ned, like she had said
ep the baby. You'll carry it, and
tone shocked her. "
id. Plenty of money. But you don't get to back out. You do
htening her chest. "This isn't
old. "Sign the contract. Get the money. K
im to shove his contract up his
" she murmur
ather's condition has worsened. Without immediate
ped. "How much fo
the doctor said gently. "We
sand. Her thr
fast as I can." She hung up
led as she diall
ad's in the hospital. They're going to discharge him i
ne clic
n. And again. S
like a punch to the
ly and sank into the cold chair. R
ll do what you want. But I want ten millio
then shook his hea
d the contract
e paper heavy in her hands. Her finger
d in her mind-weak, pale,
igned
k to her. "When the baby is born, I take it. You
in his tone ho
ard toward her. "My number's on the back. Don't
d, her fin
care,
had just closed a business deal-leaving her with the pap
ter he was gone, the sil
rifted to h
st happened? And did she just s
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