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Except that Rafael Montoro IV was a playboy and they’d had a fling She wrinkled her nose as she tried to coht stand didn’t cover it, either One weekend spent in each other’s arms She could lose herself in the memories if she wasn’t careful

Hell, she hadn’t been careful Which was precisely why she was here Pregnant and determined She walked down the hallway toward the sounds of Jay-Z playing in the distance She paused in the doorway of his bedroom

She’d had to charm her way upstairs, but no way could this wait another moment Rafe needed to know before he left She needed to tell him

She felt queasy and sed hard

There were right and wrong ways to deliver this news, and as appealing to her sense of outrage as it would be to throw up on his carpet, she was hoping for a little sophistication Just a tiny bit

After all, she’d seen pictures of his sister and jet-setting h his mother wasn’t really in the picture since her divorce froant woman

She cleared her throat

She listened to Jay-Z and Kanye West singing about how there’s no church in the wild She al his suitcase and start to rap along She leaned against the doorjaer was really fear She wasn’t uy so that she could have the fairy tale she wanted

Not a castle and a title, but a man who loved her A man anted to share his life with her and raise children by her side

And no matter how fun Rafe was, his path lay somewhere else He was duty-bound to become the constitutional monarch of Alma She was determined to return to Key West and live out her life She wasn’t interested in being involved with a royal; besides, she’d read in the papers that the heirs would have to marry people with spotless reputations

He was really getting into dancing around the roo

She applauded when he finished and he turned to look at her