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“What do you want from me, Benedikt?” I ask, quieter this time, and not because I’m scared. I need to know. His gaze shifts slightly. He’s finally getting to the part he’s been waiting for. “You know the answer.” “I don’t.” “You do.” He stands slowly and walks toward me. “I don’t need your father; I need collateral that holds value. Influence. Leverage.” I swallow hard. “You want me to pretend I’m with you.” “Yes.” “You want me to stay with you.” “Correct.” “And?” He stops in front of me, his eyes dragging down my body like he already knows how this ends. “I want a son.” My stomach drops. “A what?” “A son.” He says it more firmly this time, like this is the part that isn’t negotiable. “You’ll stay with me. You’ll give the appearance of being mine. And you’ll give me a son. An heir.” I laugh, but it sounds manic. “That’s funny. I thought you said this wasn’t insane.” “I’m not joking.” “You want me to sleep with you?” “Many times.” I stare at him in disbelief, heat creeping up my neck. The thought of being in the same bed with his lips all over… “And what if it’s a girl?” Why am I even entertaining this? Benedikt’s mouth lifts, just a little. “Then we try again.” Read FREE in Kindle Unlimited >> https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0FYNH64ST
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