MIRABELLE

I lay on the big bed in Alex's penthouse, my silk robe draped loosely around me and a satisfied smirk playing on my lips. I had him exactly where I wanted him, in my palms and I was ready to milk this situation for all it was worth.

I was furious when Kevin sent that photo. Why would he go as far as kissing her? After his parents found her worthy, I couldn't sit still; it was the only way to get him to stop whatever arrangement it was he had with her.

I looked at the pregnancy ...