Aryana
Ugh! I didn’t know what was going on with me. I was conflicted about my emotions concerning Alexander. I knew the situation wasn’t technically his fault. It wasn’t as if he liked being here too, but it didn’t stop me from resenting the situation. How could he expect me to quickly get over how my life had to be put on hold because I was carrying his child?
And not only that, but his enemies also targeted me!
I was just a twenty-five-year-old woman who was supposed to be in the middle of getting her life sorted. I had planned to get my master’s degree in Psychology, find a job, find a man, get married, and have children. Text-perfect life. Instead, I had been careless and, in that moment of carelessness, had ended up getting pregnant for a member of the mafia, the heir at that, and
