Chapter 145

Cahir's gaze dropped to her stomach. "The baby."

Katia's cheeks flushed. "Oh."

Cahir let out a low, frustrated growl. His hands were still on her hips, his grip firm. "I want you. Badly. But I'm not risking our child."

Katia bit her lip, her heart pounding. She could feel how tense he was, how much ...

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