Wanted by Her Lost Love

“Over my dead body,” she snarled. She crossedher arms over her belly and pressed her lips firmlytogether.“You’re going,” he said in a tone that brooked noargument. “You need someone to take care of yousince you refuse to do it yourself. Do you want to riskthe baby’s health? Or yours? Give me a solution,Kelly. Prove to me that I can leave here knowingyou’ll be okay.”She stared woodenly at him. “Don’t youunderstand that I want nothing to do with you?”“Oh yes, you made that clear to me when you sleptwith my brother. But the fact is you’re likely carryingmy child—or my niece or nephew, and either way I’mnot going to disappear until I know you’re both safe.You’re coming to New York with me if I have to carryyou on the plane.”“It’s not your child,” she said fiercely.His gaze raked over her. “Whose is it then?”“None of your business.”There was a long silence before he finally said,“You’re going with me. I’m not just doing this for achild that may or may not be mine.”“Why are you doing it then?” she shot back.