Married to the Mafia Boss I Slept With (Champagne Venom)

I spent the night with a stranger... Who got me pregnant... And turned out to be my boss... Whoops, sorry, did I say "boss"? I meant a MOB boss.

To be fair, I didn't know he was my boss when I slept with him. I thought he was just the kind stranger offering me a place to stay. But one night in Misha Orlov's hotel room got me way more than I bargained for.

It got me champagne that tasted like starlight. Satin sheets as soft as a dream. And a man with silver eyes who showed me how it felt to come undone.

And then, in the morning... He was gone.

That's I needed to get my life together anyway. After all, my ex-not-quite-husband (it's a long story) just emptied all our bank accounts and disappeared, taking my home and my money and my job with him. So I'm starting from a blank slate.

I find myself a new apartment. A new job. And I put both Misha and my husband behind me.

At least, I thought I did. Until Day 1 of orientation. When I learn that Misha Orlov is my new boss.

That's bad enough. What's worse is what came next. A car crash. A doctor's appointment. And two pieces of unsettling news.

Congratulations, the doctor says. You're pregnant. Congratulations, Misha says. You and I are getting married.