THE MAFIA BOSS OPENED THE WRONG DOOR—AND SAW THE ONE WOMAN HE WAS NEVER SUPPOSED TO WANT

foot.

Dominic caught me instantly.

“Graceful as always.”

“It’s harder with the belly,” I protested.

“Even more beautiful,” he said.

And there, in the garden of our house, surrounded by chaos and family, I thought about all of it.

The wrong door.

The embarrassment.

The first touch.

The therapy sessions.

The first kiss.

The fight for acceptance.

The proposal on continue reading …