I was supposed to be planning my wedding. Instead, I’m bent over the cold marble of a bathroom sink, with my ex-fiancé’s estranged, older brother between my thighs, his hands gripping my hips like he owns me. …Because once upon a time, he did. Seven years ago, Blake Calloway; the cutthroat Billionaire real estate mogul—was just a stranger at that time—an arrogant, older, dominant, breathtaking mistake that I let ruin me for one unforgettable night. It was reckless. It was insatiable. But by sunrise, he was gone… and I never expected to see him again. Now, he’s pressed against me—6’3” of silver-haired dominance. His tailored suit clinging to his muscular frame, and his ice-blue eyes are now locked on mine like he already knows my sins. But he doesn’t. Not yet. Because he doesn’t know about the little boy that has his eyes— the son he’s never met. He doesn’t know that every moment I’ve spent keeping this secret was a battle I never wanted to fight. I was hoping he would return back to his life in Manhattan, but now his business is keeping him in Los Angeles longer than expected. Each moment that he remains here, brings him dangerously close to the truth. And I don’t know if my heart will survive the fallout.