MARRIED TO MY BOSS'S TWIN

The pen shook in my hand. “Sign here, Miss Adams.” The lawyer slid the contract across the mahogany desk. “And you’ll have the five hundred thousand dollars by morning.” Enough to keep my brother out of prison. Enough to save the only family I had left. All I had to do was marry my boss. Damian Knight stood by the window, back to me. CEO. Billionaire. The man half the city wanted in their bed. The other half wanted in their boardroom. He hadn’t spoken to me since I walked in. Not even a glance. “Mr. Knight?” I whispered. He turned. Cold gray eyes. Jaw sharp enough to cut glass. A scar through his left eyebrow that made him look even more dangerous. “Do it,” he said. One word. No emotion. I signed. Emma Adams became Emma Knight. The wedding was three hours later. City Hall. No dress, no flowers, no kiss. Just his hand, rough and warm, as he slid a black diamond ring onto my finger. “You’ll live in the east wing,” he told me in the car. “We’ll attend events together. In public, you are my wife. In private, we are nothing.” “Understood, Mr. Knight.” He didn’t correct me. That night, I lay in a bed bigger than my entire apartment, staring at the ceiling. The ring was heavy. The silence was heavier. Then the door opened. He was silhouetted in the doorway. Same build. Same height. Same expensive cologne that had filled his office all day. He didn’t speak. He just walked to the bed and started unbuttoning his shirt. “Mr. Knight, we agreed—” “Shh.” His voice was different. Rougher. Lower. He climbed into bed and pulled me against him. His hands weren’t cold like Damian’s. They were fire. When his lips found mine, I forgot my own name. When he whispered “Emma” against my throat, I realized the truth too late. This wasn’t the man I married. This was his twin. And by morning, I’d be carrying his child. CHAPTER 2 DROPS TOMORROW 7PM! Who's the daddy?! TEAM DAMIAN 🤍 or TEAM CALEB 🔥? Comment below! 👇