THE MAFIA BOSS WALKED INTO THE HOSPITAL WITH HIS NEW LOVER-THEN FROZE WHEN HE SAW THE WOMAN HE ABANDONED DYING WITH HIS CHILD

whispered.

“No,” Cormack said. “I ruined it nine months ago.”

Her expression sharpened, but before she could answer, the maternity doors opened.

A doctor stepped out, removing his gloves. He was in his late forties, his hair flattened from a surgical cap, his eyes carrying the exhaustion that instantly tightened Cormack’s stomach.

“Mr. Hale?”

Cormack moved continue reading …