When people see Alonzo Riccardi they only see the Italian Billionaire; who's the CEO of his family owned business. If there is one thing you should know about Alonzo, it's he knows what he wants and he goes and get it. One thing he never wanted was a wife and child, but on one fateful night when he finally decides to loosen up; he is guaranteed one and decides to have the other. Katrina Stewart never thought that she would become pregnant, on the only night she decides to have a one night stand. Now she is married to Alonzo Riccardi a tall, dark, and dangerous man and is expecting his baby. He has made it very clear that he doesn't want her in his life, but does he have his reasons? Katrina fears that she will always be his unwanted wife, but why won't he just let her go? What does she do about the sexual tension in the air? What do you do when you find out your married to a mafia boss? Edited by: Amy Perry

"One, call me Emilia. Nothing else. Two, my bed is my bed. Not yours. And, three, remember I am the one in control." His grip around me tightened and pulled me closer in one fluid movement, pressing my chest roughly against his. Who does he think he is? This is a waltz. Not a tango. "And what if I were to break those rules?" he asked, the corner of his lip twisting into a smirk. It was that very look that makes me want to shove him right up against a wall. Hard. "If you were smart," I said, fluttering my eyelashes innocently to look up at him, "you wouldn't test me." "I have to warn you, Miss Sinclair," he replied in a lower, huskier tone, "I can be stupid when it comes to a beautiful woman." Before my lips could even part to gasp, he leaned into me and pressed his cheek against mine, his hot breath brushing against my bare neck as he whispered, "And I'm definitely not scared of you." Just as he pulled away, I dug my fingernails into his shoulder and pulled him back into me. "Oh," I whispered back into his ear, "but you should be."