LOGINInside, Blair sat on the sofa, her hand resting on her slight belly, while Roman stood nearby deep in conversation with Luca. Two-year-old Olivia was showing off her drawings to anyone who would look."Aunt Keira!" Olivia shouted, abandoning her colouring-in to run across the room. Keira bent down,
Olivia, growing restless, wiggled off Blair’s lap. “Can I go play with my blocks?”“Yes, but stay in the playroom,” Roman told her. “I’ll be there in a minute.”As Olivia skipped off, Roman pulled Blair to her feet and into his arms. “You look tired. You should have let me bring someone in to handle
“Mama! Look!”Blair looked up from her laptop to see her two-year-old daughter, Olivia, proudly showing off a crayon drawing that was mostly colorful scribbles.“That’s beautiful, sweetheart,” Blair said, genuinely impressed with the artwork of her toddler. “Is that our family?”Olivia nodded madly,
"Is that what you think?" Niko's voice was dangerously quiet. "That your only value is as a... what? A royal broodmare?""It's the reality of our position," she insisted. "The Wystovian crown needs an heir. You need an heir. And I can't—" Her voice broke.Niko crossed the distance between them in th
"I'm trying to protect him—""From what? From having a choice?" Keira's voice grew stronger. "You're deciding what's best for Niko without asking him what he wants. That's not protection, that's control."Amelia stared at her, startled by the blunt assessment."Look, I get it. The pressure is overwh
Amelia shook her head, the weight of her failure pressing down on her. "The doctors say there's nothing wrong with Niko, which means the problem lies with me. I'm considering stepping aside, letting him divorce me so he can marry someone who can actually give him an heir." She glanced at Keira, sudd
She closed her eyes, exhaustion washing over her in waves."Do you want to talk about it?" Blair asked gently.They were seated around Keira's small dining table, steaming mugs of tea before them. Roman had left after dropping them off, sensing the sisters needed time alone. Blair had told Roman the
She could hear him removing his jeans before he knelt behind her, his hand clamped her hip, fingers digging into the dip of her waist, Alexei pushed her down by moving his hand to the small of her back until her spine curved sharp, her ass lifted shamelessly high for him. Keira buried her burning fa
They moved deeper into the warehouse, the sounds of the main assault echoing behind them. No resistance yet, the four-armed men were all focused on the SWAT team's frontal attack.Finally, they reached a heavy metal door at the end of a corridor.Roman's chest tightened with relief. This was the roo
"You would belong because you'd be with me."Keira laughed, but there was no humor in it. "Listen to yourself, Alexei. Yesterday you were a playboy prince. Today you want to marry me to save face. Do you not see how insane that sounds? Plus, it's not very flattering to me.""Sometimes the heart and







