“I never planned on hurting you. I never planned for last night to happen.” His voice sounded as pained as I felt.
Curling up on his lap, I kissed him. Resting my forehead against his, I said, “I’m glad it happened. I have no regrets.”
Jameson’s hand slid around the back of my hand, his fingers knotting into my hair. He held me there for a moment before gently pulling me away. Looking into my eyes, he said, “Promise me you won’t accept anything he offers. Amaro will not rescue you from this fate, but I will find a way to save your child.”
“He knows about you – about us.” Fear gripped me as another thought came to mind. “If he is so powerful, why is he worried she’ll be alerted of his visit?”
Jameson shook his head from side-to-side. “He knows I couldn’t tell. If I did, I would have to
