Lorcan

From my seat beside the window, I watch Gianna sleeping. She’s lying on her side, facing me. The blanket is lying loosely around her hips, baby bump on show, and nothing but a thin t-shirt covering her swollen breasts.

I’ve watched Gianna sleep every night since she woke from her coma three months ago. I can’t help myself because the fear of losing her won’t leave me.

The first two weeks after Gianna woke up were the worst. I couldn’t sleep nor settle when it came to searching for Victor. The bastard went into hiding when he realised his second attempt on my mates life failed.

But I know that Victor won’t give up trying to take my mate from me until either I die or he does. The man’s obsession with me is crazy, but no more crazy than mine with him.

I want him dead by any means and now!

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