I never intend for it to happen. It's just supposed to be a one-night stand, a temporary escape from my mundane life. But as soon as I lay eyes on him, I know that one night will never be enough. He's a Russian god, with a towering presence and a body so perfect it could make angels weep. His piercing green eyes bore into my soul, and I'm powerless to resist. I know the risks of falling for him, but my body craves his touch, and my heart yearns for his love.
The problem is, I'm already in a committed relationship with his older brother. I know I'm playing with fire, but I can't help myself. The passion we share is too intense, too explosive, too romantic. I know it's wrong, but my love for him grows stronger with each passing day. The guilt weighs heavily on me, but I can't bring myself to end it. I'm addicted to him, and I can't let him go.
And then the unexpected happens. I find out I'm pregnant with his child. The news turns my world upside down. The guilt and shame consume me, and I don't know what to do. Should I tell him the truth and risk losing everything? Should I leave my current partner and start a new life with the man I truly love? I'm torn between what's right and what my heart desires. But one thing is for certain; I can't keep this secret forever. The consequences of my actions will eventually catch up to me, and I'm running out of time.