His Rival's Wife

Nine centimeters dilated, fighting for my life and that of my unborn daughter, my husband chose to fly thirty thousand feet away—not to me, but to his childhood best friend. Betrayed, abandoned, and humiliated by his family, I knew I had two choices: crumble or fight. My choice was simple. With the pain of childbirth still fresh, I picked up the phone and called the one man I swore I'd never speak to again: Killian Rourke, my ruthless business rival of seven years. "Marry me," I demanded, the words a desperate gamble for revenge and a name for my daughter. His response? A cold, calculating condition: "If we do this, Nora, we do it right. Real husband, real wife, real father." Now, trapped in a marriage of convenience with my fiercest enemy, I'm about to discover that some battles are fought not with words or contracts, but with a dangerous, undeniable attraction. Can a union born of spite and desperation truly become a love story, or will our past rivalry consume us both?