She didn’t know a lot about this man, the father of her baby nothing really other than his name. The wrought-iron gates that partitioned the massive mansion from the rest of the world looked impenetrable. Worse still when you were about to tell a man he was going to be a father.Īlison put her car in Park and took a deep breath, almost relieved to discover a roadblock in her path. Morning sickness was the pits, and it was even worse when it lasted all day. “Oh, please don’t rebel on me now.” Alison Whitman put her hand over her stomach and tried to quell the rising nausea that was threatening her with immediate action if she didn’t get a hold of some saltine crackers or a bottle of ginger ale. Christmas with a Billionaire – Snowed in with Her Boss.A Hunger For the Forbidden/The Highest Price to Pay 2-in-1.
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