I ran from mafia prince

I ran from the mafia prince
Introduction
thought running away would solve everything.
If I left the country... if I disappeared... if I buried that night deep in my memory, maybe my life would return to normal.
But I was wrong.
Because some mistakes don't stay buried.
Four years ago, I was a broken woman running from a failed marriage and a shattered heart. I traveled to a foreign country hoping distance would erase the pain. I told myself I would start again, build a new life where no one knew my past.
Then I met him.
He was tall, dangerously handsome, and carried an aura that made the entire room feel smaller. His dark eyes held secrets, the kind of secrets that whispered of power and danger. I should have stayed away from him.
But I didn't.
One reckless night.
One mistake.
One decision that changed my life forever.
When I woke up the next morning, I panicked. Something about him felt too powerful... too dangerous. Before he could wake up, I slipped out of the hotel room and vanished into the morning fog, promising myself I would never see him again.
I thought that was the end.
But a few weeks later, I discovered two truths that turned my world upside down.
The first truth was that I was pregnant.
The second truth was far more terrifying.
The man I had spent the night with wasn't just some stranger.
He was a British prince...
And the most feared mafia king in London.
That was the day I ran.
I ran across countries.
I ran back to the only place I knew.
And I carried his child with me.
For four years, I believed I had escaped him.
For four years, I hid the truth from everyone-including the man who thought the child was his.
But the devil always finds what belongs to him.
And now...
The Devil Prince has found me.