“Tell me you hate me, Victoria,” his voice rasped as his hands slid beneath my skirt, “and I’ll stop.” But my moan betrayed me before my words even could but I still couldn’t let him win. “I hate you,” I whispered, even as my nails dug into his shoulders. He only smirked, dragging me against his hard length pressing into her belly. “Then hate me with your legs open, sweetheart. Because you’ll never hate me enough to stop wanting me.”Prosecutor Victoria Harper hasn’t felt wanted in months. Her fiancé, an ambitious politician parades her as the perfect partner for his campaign, but behind closed doors he starves her of every touch, every kiss, every shred of intimacy.Then a cruel twist of fate makes the impossible happen: she’s pregnant. And the father isn’t her fiancé. It’s him.Christian Malcolm.Her high school bully.The ruthless mafia heir she’s been building a case to destroy.And the only man who has ever unraveled her.He’s dangerous, possessive, and obsessed claiming her and the child inside her as his own. And no matter how much she hates him, no matter how fiercely she vows to take him down, her body betrays her with every stolen glance and forbidden touch.Now she’s caught in a war between justice and desire, forced to choose between the oath she swore to uphold and the man whose kiss sets her on fire.She swore she’d never love him.But what happens when the enemy she’s meant to ruin is the only one who makes her feel alive? Can she send the father of her child to jail? Christian Malcolm is a ruthless mafia heir who has lived by one principle: No law enforcement or anyone snooping around lives to tell the story. But he finds himself wavering when the mother of his child and the only one that makes him feel alive is a prosecutor actively investigating him?Will his rules apply to her??