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"What do you mean, 'You gave me the wrong sperm sample'?!" But the doctor says he isn't joking. Instead of being my sister's surrogate... I'm accidentally carrying my boss's baby. A few months ago, I agreed to be my sister's surrogate. Then she died in an unsolved accident. I swore I'd keep her child and raise it on my own. But as it turns out, there was a mix-up at the clinic. Instead of carrying my future nephew... I learned I'm pregnant with my boss's child. But Dmitri isn't just my boss. He's also the one who killed my sister in the first place.

I did a bad thing . . . and the man I love is here to make me pay for it. So now, I'm back where I started. Stuck somewhere I don't belong with a dangerous man who hates me. The difference between now and then? This time around . . . I'm pregnant with his twin babies.

We had a chance at paradise. Then I watched it all burn. Lies. Secrets. Shadows. Blood. My world is filled with these things. I thought I knew how to navigate them. I was wrong. And it's about to cost me everything. My empire is crumbling, because I made the same mistakes my father did. But it's not just riches I'm losing. It's also the only chance I ever had at happiness.

When he learns the truth, Samuil whisks me away to his Scottish castle. He says it's to keep me safe. But the bars on the windows say they're there to keep me contained. Dark forces are closing in on all sides, Led by his ex-wife and his own brother, who want to destroy everything Sam's built.

It's the dog's fault, really. If this untrained Great Dane I'm walking had any manners at all, I never would've ended up here: With my leash wrapped around the most gorgeous man I've ever seen. Lucky for me, the guy is a good sport about it. (Although his joke that “Dogs take after their owners” hits a little too close to home when Rufus starts humping his leg.) He leaves me with his business card and a smile that makes my knees weak.

Welcome to Prognosis Ikigai. Ikigai is a Japanese concept that means “reason for living” or “life’s purpose.” On the show I will speak with people in the healthcare field who love what they do. People who have advanced in their careers, evolved, molded them, maybe took non-traditional paths and reached professional Ikigai. They are truly living their purpose and loving their work. But how did they get there? What did it take? What lessons can we learn from them? That is how Prognosis Ikigai was born. Come join me on this journey…my wish for all of you is that you find it as well.

¿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.

„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.

„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.

Nicole Fox presents Book 2 in the Groza Bratva series.

I’ll keep her safe from everything…except myself. I’m a billionaire mob boss with a thirst for power. She’s a broken girl fleeing from a past she can’t escape.

Running from my wedding was a mistake. But only because I should’ve kept running. If I’d just kept running right past Daniil Vlasov, none of this would’ve happened.

Ruthless mob boss buys an innocent fake wife. A kingdom of corruption—that is my birthright. But before my father gives me the throne that’s rightfully mine, I must fulfill one condition: I must find a wife....

How did I end up playing fake fiancée to a runaway criminal? Well, I was supposed to get married today—but that’s a whole other story.The part that matters is that I took the car and ran, still in my wedding dress. I promptly crash said car into a bridge, and when I get out to check the damage… I'm disoriented and fall right into the river below. That should’ve been it for little old me. Goodnight. Close the curtains. Roll the credits. Drowned by my own wedding dress—how morbidly appropriate. But then someone saves me.

I thought it was just a hookup on an airplane. Let’s be cute and call it a “one-flight-stand.” Or we could be more accurate and call it what it really was: the day that ruined my life.

She thinks she owns me. She’s never been more wrong. My second-in-command sold me out. Stabbed me in the back. Betrayed me to our sworn enemies. Now, I’m the prisoner of the Irish mob. Their don wants to beat me down.

He killed my family. So I took his daughter. My enemy murdered my family in cold blood. The time has come to claim my revenge. His daughter thinks she escaped from the clutches of her mob boss father. But I’m coming to show Cassandra that she can never run from me.

I lied. I ran. I hid. But Nikolai Zhukova found me anyway. And now that I’m his again, he’s making sure I never repeat my mistakes. He’s putting his ring on my finger and marching me down the aisle—whether I like it or not.