Enemy Billionaire Grump

I’m at odds with the billionaire who says I stole his inheritance. Now I’m pregnant... and he's the daddy. I don’t know why a stranger left me a luxury penthouse in his will. But I’m an instant enemy of his heir. Xavier Cross storms into the penthouse. He’s almost twice my age, and hot enough to ruin good judgment. Arrogant. Dismissive. I hate him on sight. My body? It has other plans. We circle each other, waiting to see who snaps first. It only takes one accidental touch. Then it’s heat, hands, mouths… We say it’s a mistake. Then we do it again. And again. He's all hard edges and armored, but he unravels just for me. When he talks about his mother’s art, touches me like I’m more than a mistake, kisses me like I’m everything. Somewhere between the tension and the tenderness, I fall. Then old letters show up with clues of a buried past between our families. But nothing prepares me for this latest twist... I’m pregnant with his baby.