She filled my head from the moment I saw her…
I knew she wasn’t my type
My world was far too dangerous for her to ever see
I had money
I had power
I had models at my fingertips
I’d convinced myself that was enough
Love, a family, a real home
It wasn’t meant for men like me
Men with guns in their pockets
And enemies in high places
The crime syndicate was my world
And there was no place in it for love
But then there she was at the pastry shop.
Trashae.
I had to have her.
She was beautiful.
Dark.
Sensual.
Strong.
One look at her and my life spun out of control.
Now she’s showing me her daughter, who has my eyes
And I can’t help but feel like there’s far more she’s hiding…
Note: Mobster's Forgotten Baby Daughter is a steamy romance between a mobster looking to face his past and the woman he left behind...the mother of his baby daughter.
