“Congratulations,” the doctor said with a smile. “You’re pregnant.”
My breath hitched.
“But that’s not all,” she added.
I frowned. “What do you mean?”
She turned the monitor towards me and pointed.
“There are three heartbeats. You’re having triplets.”
My whole world shattered.
I had a one-night stand with a stranger and unexpectedly got pregnant with triplets.
The man turned out to be Kane, The richest billionaire in Philadelphia.
Just as I was struggling with whether to raise the babies alone or tell Kane about them, he reached out to me first — inviting me to participate in an high-profile art exhibition.
As a struggling independent artist, I couldn't resist such an opportunity.
I signed the work contract with him.
Kane smiled slowly, staring at me intensively.
“Good,” he murmured. “Welcome to my world, Caroline.”
Something about the way he said it made my stomach twist.
Had I just made a deal with the devil?
Book 1
