Promised to the Killer: A Dark Mafia Romance
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I kiss him gently. “Relax. We’ve got a lot of time.”
“I’m booking a flight right now.”
“Your father will be furious. We have another six months to go.”
“He’ll get over it. This is more important than some absurd punishment.”
“Maxim.”
“I love you, Siena. I love our unborn baby. And I want to marry your hot ass right this fucking second. You need a doctor, and checkups, and prenatal vitamins, and—”
“Maxim.”
He takes a breath. “Yes?”
“I love you. Let’s go home.”
He kisses me slow and deep and holds me tight.
“I’ll get tickets for the girls too,” he says quietly. “We’ll all go back early. Mother will be so happy.”
“I’m terrified of how your father’s going to react.”
“He’ll get over it when he hears there’s a grandchild coming. I’ll promise him five more.”
“Five more? Try two more.”
“Three more. We’ll get nannies.”
I grin and kiss him. “Whatever you want.”