Pregnant With The Alpha CEO's Secret Heir

From the back cover

I slept with my billionaire Alpha boss, Julian Montgomery, a month ago. I thought I handled it perfectly by taking the morning-after pill and avoiding his top-floor office ever since.

But my abusive ex-boyfriend found the empty pill box and publicly humiliated me on the street, right in front of Julian's Bentley. Julian thought I was a cheap liar who used him, his eyes filled with cold, absolute contempt.

Despite his fury, Julian's possessive instincts took over when my ex attacked me in a dark alley days later. He brutally broke my ex's hand and dragged me back to his penthouse. There, with blazing eyes, he demanded I marry him to "correct our mistake." Terrified of his suffocating control, I shoved him away.

"I would rather die than be trapped with a control freak like you!"

He stormed out, his rejection absolute. But as the heavy door slammed shut, a violent wave of nausea forced me to my knees on his marble floor. I scrambled home to check the old pill box. The expiration date was two months ago. The pharmacy had sold me an expired pill. Two bold pink lines on a test shattered my entire world.

I am six weeks pregnant with the child of the terrifying man I just furiously rejected. And what I don't know yet is that his powerful werewolf grandmother has already sensed the new heir's heartbeat, and she is on her way to New York to hunt me down.