Triplets for the Russian Boss
It was one incredible night,
And then he vanished.
But nine months later, I ended up with triplets,
And they all have his tight chocolate curls and pale blue eyes.
Now, he’s back, as arrogant and charming as ever.
Chiseled abs and a thick Russian accent are what got me in trouble the first time.
And this time, he doesn’t just want one night,
He wants to claim me for a lifetime, and he’ll kill anyone who stands in his way.
But there are two glaring problems facing me as I’m pulled into his sea of sinful pleasure.
One – He never told me that he was a wealthy Mafia Boss.
Two – I never told him about the triplets.
It seems we’ve both been keeping secrets…
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