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I crashed a wedding. Got caught by the best man. Now, I'm pregnant with his baby . . . It's Katya's fault. (As per usual.) My BFF despises her ex and wants to hate-watch him marry the woman he left her for. Problem is, she didn't fill me in on that plan . . . until we arrive at the ceremony.

Ich weiß, dass Demyen Zakrevsky nicht der Richtige für mich ist. Aber ich kann nicht anders, als zu hoffen ... Denn was ist, wenn ich mich irre? Schließlich hat er mich schon so oft gerettet. Er hat mich zum zweiten Mal zur Mutter gemacht. Und er hat mein gebrochenes Herz geheilt.

„Du hast doch nicht wirklich geglaubt, dass du ein Happy End bekommst, oder?“ Cian macht mir Angst. Der irische Killer hat mich an meinem Hochzeitstag entführt. Und jetzt lüftet er Geheimnisse, die drohen, alles und jeden, den ich liebe, zu Asche zerfallen zu lassen.

¿Qué pasa cuando hay un hombre guapísimo desnudo en tu habitación de hotel? Suena a chiste, pero te aseguro que no lo es. Es el comienzo de una pesadilla. Esto es lo que pasa: En el peor día de mi vida, me gané la lotería. El premio gordo literal, real, de un millón de dólares en el casino Meridian de Las Vegas. El jefe del casino me dio una noche gratis en la suite Zafiro. Subí las escaleras, mareada de incredulidad. Abrí la puerta de mi lujoso nuevo alojamiento...

Demyen me robó la libertad para encerrarme en la peor celda imaginable. Su cama.Lo entiendo: soy la mentirosa que puso a su hermano tras las rejas. Y estoy pagando por mi traición un gemido a la vez. Él promete que me va a arruinar. Entonces, ¿por qué me lleva a su cama todas las noches? Veo la verdad detrás de esos ojos helados: Es adicto. Desafortunadamente para mí… Yo también lo soy.

é que Demyen Zakrevsky no es adecuado para mí. Pero no puedo evitar desear… ¿Y si lo es? Después de todo, él me ha salvado una y otra vez. Me ha convertido en madre dos veces. Él ha sanado mi corazón roto. Pero él también fue quien me vendió, en primer lugar. El que me robó a mi bebé. El que rompió mi corazón, una y otra vez. No puedo decidir si es un santo o un pecador. Supongo que ahora es el momento de descubrirlo de una vez por todas. Porque los malos tienen a mi bebé y quieren una cosa a cambio: A mí.Y, por el bien de mi hija, me entregaré cada vez.

„Was soll das heißen, Sie haben mir das falsche Sperma gegeben?!“ Der Arzt versichert mir, dass er keine Scherze macht. Anstatt die Leihmutter meiner Schwester zu sein … … trage ich das Baby meines Chefs aus. Vor einigen Monaten erklärte ich mich bereit, die Leihmutterschaft für meine Schwester zu übernehmen. Dann starb sie bei einem mysteriösen Unfall. Ich schwor, ihr Kind zu behalten und es aufzuziehen.

I took my loved ones and ran. What other choice did I have? But somewhere out there, some monster has the baby I’ve come to love as my own. Timofey comes after me. He finds us—because duh, of course he does.

I’ve got debt—yeah, I know, so does everyone else on Planet Earth. But the bills I’m paying keep my dad and my grandma alive. So it’s pretty messed-up for Timofey Viktorov to use them as a threat to keep me under control.

One butt dial changed my life forever. Ruslan Oryolov went from boss to baby daddy in the blink of an eye. But other stuff changed along the way, too. I learned who Ruslan is—who he really is. I learned that the children I’ve come to love as my own can’t stay in this city anymore. I’ve learned that none of us can.

Working as Ruslan Oryolov’s personal assistant is the job from hell. After a long day spent tending to the billionaire’s every whim, I need some stress relief. So when I get home that night, that’s exactly what I do. Problem is, my thoughts are still stuck on the bosshole, who’s ruining my life. That’s fine—because of all Ruslan’s many sins, being gorgeous might be the most dangerous.

Demyen m'a dérobé ma liberté pour m'enfermer dans la pire des cellules. Son lit. Je comprends : c'est moi qui ai envoyé son frère derrière les barreaux. Et je paie pour cette trahison en gémissements de plaisir.

Demyen hat meine Freiheit gestohlen, um mich in die schlimmste Zelle zu sperren, die man sich vorstellen kann. Sein Bett. Ich verstehe es: Ich bin die Lügnerin, die seinen Bruder hinter Gitter gebracht hat. Und ich zahle für meinen Verrat mit einem Stöhnen nach dem anderen.

Uri Bugrov caught me trespassing, and suddenly, my life is out of control. I'm pregnant with his baby—correction, his babies. I'm also a prisoner of his enemies. Uri comes to save me because, of course, he does. But my rescue comes with collateral damage. Because now, Polly is missing. Even though I'm back under Uri's protection, there are more uncertainties between us than ever. What happens if we don't save her? What happens when these babies come? What happens if this is all my fault… and Uri never forgives me?

It was supposed to be a joke: Give my best friend raunchy toys for her bridal shower and embarrass her in front of her family. But when my package is wrongly delivered to my gorgeous, mysterious neighbor, I'm the one who ends up mortified. I sneak over to his place to try stealing it back before he finds it. The problem is I get caught mid-heist... And then he makes me stay for dinner. Dinner leads to dessert, and dessert leads to... other dessert, if you get my drift. Several courses of sweet, sinful temptation.

I know Demyen Zakrevsky is wrong for me. But I can't help hoping... What if he's not? After all, he's saved me time and time again. He's made me a mother twice over. But he's also the one who sold me in the first place. The one who got my baby stolen away from me. The one who broke my heart over and over and over. I can't decide if he's a saint or a sinner. I suppose now's the time we'll find out for good. Because the bad guys have my baby, and they want one thing in return: Me. And for my daughter's sake, I'll give myself up every. single. time. So I take one final step into the shadows.

Que se passe-t-il lorsque vous découvrez un homme magnifique et complètement nu dans votre chambre d'hôtel ? On pourrait d'abord penser que c'est une plaisanterie, mais je vous promets que ce n'est pas le cas. C'est même un vrai cauchemar. Voici ce qui s'est passé… Le pire jour de ma vie, j'ai décroché le jackpot. Un pactole réel d'un million de dollars au casino Meridian de Las Vegas.

Was passiert, wenn man in seinem Hotelzimmer plötzlich einen umwerfenden nackten Mann vorfindet? Ich weiß, dass das wie ein Scherz klingt, aber ich schwöre, dass es keiner ist. Es ist der Anfang eines Albtraums.

Demyen stole my freedom to lock me in the worst cell imaginable—His bed. I get it: I'm the liar who put his brother behind bars. And I'm paying for my betrayal, one moan at a time. He promises he's going to ruin me. So why does he pull me into his bed every night? I see the truth behind those icy eyes: He's addicted. Unfortunately for me... So am I. And unfortunately for both of us, there's no ending this now. No clean break. No walking away.

Cian is terrifying me. The Irish killer stole me on my wedding day. And now, he's revealing secrets that threaten to burn everything—and everyone—I love to ashes. I need to get back to Dmitri. He's the only one who can keep our unborn child safe. Escaping Cian is just the beginning because Dmitri has secrets of his own. Starting with the unseen houseguest upstairs... And ending with the hideous truth about what really happened to my sister.