Santiago Reyes

I never planned for my life to spiral into chaos after one reckless night. But there I was - pregnant, and not just by anyone. By a man whose name made people disappear. A gangster. I braced for ruin, for fear, for isolation. Instead, I got silk sheets, diamond bracelets, and a personal jet to every prenatal appointment. My closet turned into a shrine of couture, and anyone who looked at me sideways? They vanished like smoke. It wasn’t the life I expected. But it was mine now. He stepped in close, the scent of danger clinging to him like cologne.