THE MAFIA BOSS OPENED THE WRONG DOOR—AND SAW THE ONE WOMAN HE WAS NEVER SUPPOSED TO WANT

closed. White bandages covered his torso.

I turned the photo over.

Dominic, first week. He’s going to survive.

My hand trembled.

There were more.

Dominic sleeping on our old couch.

Dominic sitting in our kitchen.

Dominic holding a tiny blonde child in his lap.

Me.

“That’s not yours to go through.”

I almost dropped the box.

Dominic stood in the doorway wearing continue reading …