Pov Tyler.After leaving Emily at the cabin, I went straight to the warehouse. From a distance, I could identify the person sitting at my table."You woke up early," I said, looking at my father, who was sitting near the stack of drugs."You too, my dear son. Still trying to hide Emily from me, are you trying to keep me away from my grandson?" My father said with a sarcastic tone. "Don't worry, Tyler, I didn't follow you, and I don't know where she's hiding." He shrugged, indifferent."I'm sorry, but I can't let my son be at risk with you around," I replied seriously, observing his every expression."And you shouldn't. I might do something impulsive. Just looking at that girl, I already feel a boiling hatred inside me. But as soon as this baby is born, Emily will have to die, and for now, keep me away from her, just in case!" He said angrily."All right," I replied, sitting next to him at the table."Tomorrow, a new shipment of weapons will arrive near the border between Mexico and th

**POV Tyler**Sometimes, we need to use our heads to get what we want. Emily wasn't stupid, but she was sentimental and believed faithfully in love. After spending a romantic night with her, I would be able to break the barrier between us easily. My mission was simple; I needed to pretend to be the repentant husband and fake some feelings for her. This way, I could keep Emily close until all of this ended. With her parents out of my reach, I would unleash all my anger on their daughter. After the baby was born, my plan was quite simple; I just needed to pretend to love her until this child was born."Good morning," Emily said as soon as she woke up, rubbing her eyes calmly."Good morning, future mom. I think the baby should be named Josh in my honor, after all, I'm Tyler's best friend!" Josh said convincingly."That's ridiculous. I saved his life in the last explosion at the warehouse," Justin retorted."Calm down, boys; it's still too early to determine the baby's gender. We don't kn

Pov Emily."Emma, are you not going to tell me what I don't know? Why did Tyler hide this from me?" I asked for the tenth time, trying to get Emma to speak.After talking to Caroline, I found out that Tyler's mother died in a fire when he was twelve. It was embarrassing for me not to know something so important about my husband, and it made me question why Tyler always said his parents were in New York."Tyler and Mr. Mitchell will kill me if they find out I said something... I don't have permission for that," Emma said nervously."I'll protect you. They'll never find out," I said seriously."Do you promise not to tell anyone? This is very serious..." Emma said, her hands trembling."You can trust me, Mia!" I said, holding her hands to calm her."Johanna Mitchell died in an arson fire. It all started when Tyler was twelve. He and his father left town to visit grandparents in Texas... Mrs. Johanna had an affair with a drug dealer at that time. The Mitchells weren't part of the criminal

Pov EmilyThe day dawned, and I went for my usual morning walk. I met Caroline halfway, and she began accompanying me to make me feel comfortable."Why are there guards at every exit?" she asked curiously."I'm a prisoner here. I tried to kill Tyler in one of our fights, so he's trying to be cautious," I shrugged, not caring, and kept walking."Why are you still alive?" she widened her eyes in surprise."I'm pregnant with his child. If it weren't for that, I'd be six feet under somewhere unknown, and probably no one would find my body," I laughed with my sarcastic comment."Okay, you definitely have a lot of luck to be alive. I've never seen Tyler be so merciful to anyone before!" she said surprised by my shooting the mafia boss and still surviving."My life is full of twists and unexpected suspense," I said, making Caroline smile.After I finished the walk, I remembered that Tyler would be coming again today. I still didn't know how I was going to react in front of him after discover

Pov Emily.I woke up to the sunlight streaming through the window, expecting to feel a body beside me, but to my surprise, there was a large emptiness in the bed and in my heart. He was gone, after everything that happened. I was on the verge of exploding just thinking about how I could pretend to love him, or believe him, when this feeling was true.My father did something terrible to Tyler's mother, something I wasn't guilty of because I didn't commit that mistake. But what would happen when Tyler finds my parents? He would definitely kill them, and could I live next to the man responsible for my parents' death? Because, deep down, the love he feels for me, or pretends to feel, will never be greater than his desire for revenge.I looked to the side and saw his shirt thrown on the floor. I picked it up, smelling him. I needed that. I lay on the bed, hugging the shirt, and wished with all my strength to relive the previous day. Someone knocked on the bedroom door, and by the delicate