After a luxury vacation with his model mistress, he came home—only to discover his wife had changed in ways he never expected

survivable.

Then she straightened.

She opened the door only as far as the security latch allowed.

“We need to talk,” Nathan said.

“No.”

His gaze dropped to her stomach, then returned to her face.

“You don’t get to do this alone.”

“I already am.”

“You’re making things worse.”

Elena studied him carefully. This was the man who had once controlled every room he continue reading …