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

small and thin, yet carried herself with the authority of a queen visiting a lesser court.

The second she spotted Cormack, her face hardened.

“You.”

Cormack rose to his feet. “Mrs. March.”

Her hand struck his face before Royce could react.

The crack echoed through the hallway.

Royce stepped forward.

Cormack stopped him with a raised hand.

Althea glared at continue reading …