A baby? With him? The mere thought made my stomach clench.

"We need to talk privately."

Lucien's lips quirked into a cold smirk. "The lady wants privacy, gentlemen. Give us the room."

As the last one closed the door, I turned to Lucien again.

"Are you out of your mind? That wasn't part of any arrangement we discussed!"

He leaned against the couch, arms crossed over his broad chest, his golden eyes holding mine with that insufferable smugness that made me want to slap him.

"It's not in the ...