Dominic

Beauty Grace Anderson Vasiliy. All of his vast properties. His wealth. His empire had her name on it. The papers were finalized and signed as soon as he entered his domain.

She was his world. The only woman he had allowed in his heart. She owned him. The unborn child growing inside her was proof of that.

His plans should not have loopholes or else...

Clenching his hands, his gaze roamed the office he now shared with Beau.

No. Losing her would never happen.

Dominic left her sleeping soundly on their bed. He had exhausted her. Good. She needed all the rest she could get.

It was almost mid-afternoon...