Anna shook her head. “No… I can’t. I can’t fall for someone like him… someone as ruthless as the Boss.”
“It’s probably just my hormones. Yes, my pregnancy hormones are messing with my head,” she muttered to herself.
Her hand drifted to her stomach, rubbing gently over the small but growing bump.
It was already beginning to show, and she knew it wouldn’t be long before it became obvious to everyone.
“I need to lie down,” she murmured. “Maybe if I rest… maybe my hormones will calm down, and I’ll be able to think straight again.”
With a quiet sigh, she moved to the bed and eased herself down onto the mattress. The mattress dipped beneath her weight.
Slowly, she lay back, letting her head sink into the pillow.
The faint scent of Vincenzo clung to the sheet.
Her breath stilled for a mom
