HER HUSBAND STATIONED TWENTY ARMED MEN OUTSIDE THE DELIVERY ROOM—BUT HIS WIFE WAS ALREADY TEARING DOWN HIS EMPIRE FROM 30,000 FEET

onto the blanket.

“He knows.”

Her mother turned pale.

“About Kyle?”

Mónica looked away.

The baby made a small sound from the bassinet. For a moment, her expression softened. Whatever else she had lied about, the child was real. Tiny. Vulnerable. Breathing. But love could not erase fraud. It could not erase the reality that she had allowed a powerful man continue reading …